I called my sister and asked her where her short story was. 🙂 She said she hadn’t checked her email since before we spoke on Mother’s Day because of the spam she gets pissing her off.
Well, tonight I got her short story. Yay! She said she would read my script tonight. It doesn’t seem fair, though. She sent me a 1,000 word young adult short story and I sent her a 54 page television script. Poor Cynthia!