I finished a couple drafts of the synopsis yesterday. But dizziness prevented me from getting into Chapter 4. And I was exhausted because Mark and I debated the merits of the scientific method until 1AM Thursday morning. Well, not so much the merits of the method, but whether or not we should always strictly adhere to them. As I dragged myself out of bed yesterday and hooked up the caffiene IV, I remember thinking that I should'nt have married such a smart man.