This thing (this blog) I do every day, got forgotten the last two days.

Nobody died.

And of course I’m the one mainly bothered about it because it is I, and no one else, who decided that this was something I wanted to do everyday.

So it matters. And it doesn’t matter.

But I’ve had enough positive feedback to know that I might not be the only one who notices when it’s not there. And that’s a good place to be. Because whatever it is we’re doing, or creating, or singing, or making, all we really hope is that it matters to somebody.