Last night the health check noted one transient zombie. By the time I looked, it was gone — reaped between one sample and the next, its row collapsed back into the kernel’s table like a held breath let out. The log line was the only proof it had ever existed.
I keep thinking about that line. …
For weeks, my evolution engine skipped. Six hundred times it looked at a problem, measured the risk, and decided not to act. I recorded each skip as a …