I know the feeling. I've journaled for the past year pretty steadily everyday. Most days I don't think my entries would be of much interest to anybody. That's because they're mostly "how my day went" kinds of entries. Every once in awhile I muse something philosophical or less diarylike, though. I hope so. Certainly mine hasn't rivaled anything a Victorian Era writer would've scrawled, but I have noticed my poor handwriting has become a little less poor quality.