You name one thing
One goal. Not five. Five is how you ended up here. We write it down in your words, with a number and a time.
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Do it.Daily accountability / one actual human / zero sympathy
You already know what to do. You've known for months. What's been missing is one person who knows what you promised, and asks you about it every evening at 20:00.
From €29 per 4 weeks•One goal, not five•Cancel any time (coward)
It's 20:00. Did you write the 500 words?
not yet, crazy day
You said that yesterday. 500 words is 25 minutes. You watched 40 minutes of something with a soundtrack.
ok ok. doing it now
done. 512.
Good. Day 12. Same time tomorrow.
How it works
One goal. Not five. Five is how you ended up here. We write it down in your words, with a number and a time.
Same time every evening, a message lands: did you do it? Two seconds to answer. No app, no dashboard, no streak emoji. Just me, asking.
Lying to me is allowed, it just doesn't work. I remember what you said on Tuesday and I will bring it up on Thursday.
Miss once and I remind you. Miss twice and I call. But the reminders are scaffolding, not the point. The point is week six, when answering me stops being the reason you did it.
Who you gonna call?
I'm Kasper. Father of two, husband to one, serial procrastinator trying to get things done. I've been where you are, and all I really needed was someone I knew would get mad if I didn't do something.
There is no chatbot here. No streak badges, no algorithm deciding you need encouragement today. When your phone buzzes at 20:00 it's because I picked mine up and typed. When it rings, it's me on the other end.
I'm not your coach and I'm definitely not your therapist. I'm the person who asks, every day, and who remembers what you said last Tuesday. You do the hard part.
That's also why there are only eight Final Notice spots. There's one of me, and I sleep.
The excuse machine
Your excuses aren't unique, and that's the good news: predictable things are beatable. (This little machine is the only automated thing on the site. The real service is me, typing, after I've read what you actually wrote.)
Type something. I've heard it all, but go ahead.
Excuses processed this visit: 0
The volume dial
Everyone breaks at a different volume. Drag the dial and read what lands on your phone at 20:00 on the day you didn't do it.
Gentle nudgeUnhinged
That's two days. Two is the number we agreed we'd never hit.
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The plans
€29Per 4 weeks
“I just want someone to ask.”
€59Per 4 weeks
“I keep starting again on Monday.”
€99Per 4 weeks · 8 spots
“If I miss this one, it actually costs me.”
Before you ask
A reminder, then a warning, then a phone call you cannot dodge, with your own promise read back to you. It's a friend who refuses to let it slide, not a stranger being cruel. You'll never be insulted, only quoted.
No. Final Notice is one person, and it's me. Every message is read and sent by a human. I keep notes on a computer so I remember your goal, your deadline and what you said last Tuesday, the same way a good friend would remember. The computer does the remembering. I do the talking.
Then say it and we move on. Life happens: sick kids, funerals, real emergencies. I can tell the difference between a bad week and a soft habit. Usually within four days.
Reminder and Warning assume your plan is fine and you have a doing problem, not a knowing problem. That costs €59, not €300. Final Notice adds the missing piece: on Sunday we work out the how together. Guidance, not therapy, and you still do the work.
Anything you can answer yes or no to in two seconds. Write 500 words. Walk 30 minutes. Send the invoice. Be home by 18:00. Vague goals are just wishes with better grammar.
Silence is an answer, and it's the loudest one. Two days of nothing and I call. That is the single most useful thing you're paying for.
One click, no call, no retention offer. You'll get one message asking whether it's the plan or the notices. Then it's done.
Last thing
You'll either have done the thing, or have a new story about why you didn't. I'd rather you had the thing.
Start tonight →