Therapy Zooming

It was great to see some of you on zoom yesterday afternoon! The end of the session was abrupt, sorry about that. I have to be better about timing how it ends—which would start with believing when the zoom timer says you have less than a minute left. Somehow, I thought “they” were joking…

Here’s a cartoon for you that I ran across this morning, looking for something else in one of my MANY external drives of drawings. Maybe I will resubmit it to The New Yorker. It’s pretty old but still a viable idea, I think. Heck, when is therapy couch cartoons not a thing? It’s one of those scenereos that we cartoonists return to repeatedly.