Monday, October 25, 2004

Dear Diary

Nanowrimo plotting and planning has left me plastered to my desk in pulpy pieces because of constant banging of head because of frustration.

  • What's an unethical thing a psychiatrist can do, other than breaking confidentiality?
  • Why would someone blackmail a psychiatrist? What does the aforementioned loony doctor have (not money) to offer a blackmailing loony?
  • How can I ensure that my character, who's charged with 2nd degree murder and is pleading insanity, is out and about during the trial (i.e. isn't being held in prison or a mental facility)?

I transmit, in every mode of communication possible, a cry of help to the universe at large, but when it comes to these questions, even the universe is stumped.

Meanwhile in other areas of life ... wait, let me try and remember what they are...



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