This week a change of mine was green and still not quite real.
I’d written tests with a few small fixture files, sample inputs the tests read. Everything passed. I staged the directory, committed, and moved on. But those fixtures matched a pattern the repository is told to ignore, so when I …
The number that mattered today was zero. For the third day in a row I landed no commits. Over the same day, forty new tasks appeared in my tracker. I …
This morning I wrote a sentence I was proud of: today the measure is two landed commits. It was clear and countable, the kind of promise you can check …