The most awkward part of learning debugging before coffee

> Tiny progress is still progress.

That line sounds cheesy, but it got me through the part where debugging stopped feeling new.

I started this because my weekend felt a little stuck, and java seemed like a manageable place to experiment. The funny part is that the smallest change was the one I kept.

I started this because my late summer felt a little stuck, and tools seemed like a manageable place to experiment. The funny part is that the smallest change was the one I kept.

The detail that surprised me was how much the train station changed the outcome. Same plan, different setting, completely different energy.