Busy Times Ahead

It occurred to the Neurophile that he should warn you about something.

Also, it apparently occurred to the Neurophile that he wasn't referring to himself in the third person anywhere near as much as he ought.

But anyways, the Neurophile has a big term paper due two weeks from today. He has thus far written zero pages, and read approximately (he hopes, wishes, preys on the weak) 1/2 of the articles he will probably end up needing to to verify or disconfirm his hypothesis.

So busy times are a-comin', and posting may thin out in the meanwhile. Although, the Neurophile is forced to admit that this could easily cause his posting rate to triple. All possibilities must be considered.

Perhaps someday, I will have trained you all--the loyal legions of the Neurophile--in enough of the basics of neuroscience that I can meaningfully explain the paper to you. Because there's a certain level in which I'm having quite the rollicking time researching it, despite the giant monstrosity it is slowly evolving--via the transmission of heritable traits, natch!--into.