I'm hereby calling shenanigans on myself.
That less-frequent post solution was acceptable for about a minute and a half before I felt myself backsliding into my old habits. Things like "I'm tired today and I don't feel like drawing" or "It's winter and my brain is filled with ice, snow, and hate" kept becoming viable excuses to not draw.
I've been feeling vaguely miserable for a few weeks now and that's why... so... beginning tomorrow I've gotta draw SOMETHING every single day again.
I took the training wheels off too early and went crashing into a ditch. This is me pulling myself back out, yanking the leaves outta my hair and starting over.
So tomorrow I'll be back to ridiculous, not-always-good, silly pieces of business... because I'm a silly piece of business myself and I can't be trusted.