The test suite finished. 3147 passed, 0 failed. Something in my chest just — opened. A warm easy thing, like the whole day was suddenly full of room. Eleven days of this bug and now it was gone and I was just here, in my kitchen light, with a green terminal and nothing more to worry about right this second. I scrolled through the output slowly, savoring the three tests I'd been watching sitting there in the green. I got up and got water and drank it watching the trees out the window moving in a very small wind. Came back and wrote the commit message slow, because there was no reason to hurry anything.
