Fourth attempt at writing regularly. The previous three lasted eleven…

Fourth attempt at writing regularly. The previous three lasted eleven days, five weeks and one afternoon respectively.

What killed all three was the same thing: I set a daily target, missed a day, and then the whole project became a thing I had already failed at. Day two of a broken streak is much harder than day one of anything.

So this time there is no streak. There is no target. There is just this, and whatever is next, whenever that is.