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Wednesday, September 17th, 2003
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6:09a - Oh, yeah...
Journal. It's hard to remember I have a journal. I have a healthy little publishing empire to run and a book to finish, make that two books. I have to work in a quickly rewrite of a manual next month sometime between breakfast and lunch, which is about how much time I'll have to devote to that. Too much writing to make flopping stray thoughts down any fun at all now. Token entry!
This is my first thoroughly sickeningly academic book. I don't do academia really. It just made sense to follow the American Psychological Association Style on this one so academia will do it. It could be my PhD thesis. It is going somewhat slower than I am accustomed to for dotting all my t's and crossing all my i's. I've just been browsing random Psychiatric Times articles while trying to grok in my head how to express the generic summation of contemporary social ideals as they relate to relationships, preferably succinctly, flowingly, profoundly and in one reasonable length paragraph. I am reminded my contemptuous disdain for the profession of psychology. Some of these articles are about as cleverly observant as "Look! We discovered people have two eyes!"
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