<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Discipline on nezutero</title><link>http://nezutero.dev/blog/discipline/</link><description>Recent content in Discipline on nezutero</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-US</language><copyright>Copyright © 2026, nezutero</copyright><lastBuildDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2026 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://nezutero.dev/blog/discipline/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Ledger We Never Meant to Open</title><link>http://nezutero.dev/the-ledger-we-never-meant-to-open/</link><pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2026 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>http://nezutero.dev/the-ledger-we-never-meant-to-open/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I open the laptop for one episode. I look up and it&amp;rsquo;s 2am.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;rsquo;ve lived this scene enough times that I could write what happens next without actually living it. That flat, heavy feeling of a day gone, the promise that tomorrow will be different, that this time I&amp;rsquo;ll actually read, actually study, actually write. Sometimes tomorrow is that day. Sometimes it&amp;rsquo;s a whole week of those days. And then, without any one dramatic failure I can point to, I&amp;rsquo;m back where I started, again.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>