Recording life between simulations

There’s a particular kind of time that only modelers know: the wait while a run finishes. Not long enough to start something real, too long to just sit there.

Baton Rouge in June doesn’t help — the heat makes the afternoon feel like it’s also waiting for something to converge. So I started writing in those gaps. Small things. What broke, what surprised me, what the residuals were trying to tell me.

This site is where those fragments land.