This I promise you

So last night I was thinking about what I was going to write in my next blog. Please take into account that I was on Nyquil and it was 12:30am. I was going to title it “This I promise you” but I have no idea what I was going to promise you guys. It was probably something cool like a monkey in a tutu or a lifetime supply of twix. So then I started singing N’sync in my note. I’m fairly certain I was singing out loud when I was in bed too. And then my note goes into apologizing for serenading you guys. After that it just stopped. I assume my medicated self thought I would remember how all of this would turn into a blog post and the connection between N’sync and my blog.
But I don’t remember.
Jacobie was also extra lovey this morning. I think he thought that I was singing to him last night. If so, I wonder what I promised him. Catnip? Roast chicken? Minions to carry out his every evil deed toward world domination?
So this is my pointless blog post. I should probably put something relevant in here to writing.
I have a goodreads giveaway ending tomorrow. Enter that shit. https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/20946046-spark
My Singe cover is done but I won’t be revealing it till May. I’m sorry, but not really.
I’ll be passing my Singe manuscript (look at me using big words!) off to my editor by the end of the week. Then I can get back to Scorch. I was just getting into the good parts when I stopped to do another run through of Singe.
I have two papers to write this week for school. I had four but somehow got two of them written over the weekend in between bouts of Sons of Anarchy on netflix.