I am not writing here, because I am merrily working on this year's NaNoWriMo offering, Bomb in the Beehive.
If you would like to be offered a password to read it, feel free to contact me. If not, then no worries. I'll foist it upon you later.
This isn't one of those situations where I need to hate you for a while in order to get over you and move on.
I simply just hate you.
Just so we're clear.