Well, it's May First, which means ...

That the people who got the second draft of Marton Syan to read over hit their deadline.

I sent the email out to ten people. All of these people expressed interest. And I was explicit that if they couldn't make the obligation, to just drop me a line and that would be fine. I understand, people are busy.

Total people who finished: 2

Total people who offered any sort of excuse: 2.5-ish

Which means that there are six people who couldn't be bothered.

You know what, six people? Fuck you. Each and every one of you.

It'll be a cold day in hell before I come to any of you with my fiction again.

True friends and all, I guess...