For my evening practice, it happens that I am too tired. Still, I sometimes try to practise anyway, sit down, hoping for this momentum to happen. It can go either way: I might manage half an hour of practice, or I might be truly too tired, with my playing all over the place, full of mistakes I wouldn’t normally make.
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... feeling like the pianist on the Titanic ...
In spite of my absence from here, I have been keeping up my practice this year. However, I am checking in because there will now be a short pause of a couple of weeks while I am travelling away from home.
I have played piano every day so far this year. 
I love writing a P on my calendar every evening after piano practice. 
I thought I would miss piano practice yesterday. In the afternoon, I suddenly received free tickets to a concert, which meant I didn’t go home after work, we ate out, went to the concert and didn’t get home until quite late.
Mr. SK knows I’m on a streak and haven’t missed a day of piano practice yet this year.
As we were pulling into the driveway (both of us exhausted) I said something like, “wow it’s so late, I guess no piano today” and he said “really? We won’t be able to fall asleep right away anyway, so…”
So I played. I have two pieces close to recording stage, so I played through both of those. And actually, one of the things I’m most focused on right now, with both of these pieces, is tempo control, and somehow after the amazing concert we went to, my tempo focus was fully engaged and even though the practice session wasn’t long, I felt like it was really beneficial.
The power of the streak. 
(Also, the power of a supportive spouse! I only started piano after we got married, so how did I get so lucky to find someone who not only puts up with my piano dreams, but actively supports them?)
Dear friends, I sincerely apologise for going AWOL for such a long time.
I fell off the wagon, so so hard, and so unexpectedly!
It all started during those days in late January when I realised the world would never be the same again. It felt impossible to devote my time and energy to playing the piano. So futile, so meaningless. What good would it do? How would practising the piano make any difference, any difference at all?
I knew I needed to do something, but what? How? I’ve never really recovered from my latest burnout, and I can’t be counted on to show up anywhere. Such a crisis.
Then I came up with a way to make a difference: I edit Wikipedia to help ensure that factual information is available for everyone. Once I was settled there, I could start playing the piano again. At first, I practised hesitantly, some days I practised, some days I didn’t, but now I am stable and feel confident that I’m back.
So please forgive me for leaving you without a single message. Sophia — I don’t know how many days I need to be excused for, but please excuse me!
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... feeling like the pianist on the Titanic ...
I have an update as well. I was traveling for five days last week, so I didn’t practice the days I was away. Actually, I practiced on the day o got back, so I only missed four days.
Since I lost my “played everyday this year” streak, now my goal is to play everyday I’m physically in town.
And I’m on track for that so far.
Awwww sorry to hear that, @Animisha. A burnout is devastating (my dad had one when I was still living at home many decades ago) and today's world affairs are not exactly helping. And then most of us have to cope with our personal life as well... Shall I just jot down the month of February as a general absence?
@ShiroKuro you didn't mention any specifics, so I'll note you down for March 10-14.
If either of you would like it changed or removed, let me know PACT is only meant to encourage, never to "punish" or even make you feel bad 
