Is there value in writing here every day?

I'm not sure.  I  want to keep the habit up but tonight there is really not anything new.  We had first Monday supper with jean and Mark, which was a touch point and very very good.  I love that Bob started that tradition and that all of us maintain it.  Most of the dishes are washed.  I feel sleepier than usual and still need to walk the dog.  All of that is good, feels good.  But none of it is profound.  I don't know yet what I want to do about writing on days when I don't have much to write.  I'll figure it out.