It was a dark and stormy night. Her name was OpenCode, and I had just broken things off with my favorite at the time, Cursor. I was happy, or so I thought. For almost a year (my longest ever) I had worked through so much trauma, unpacking and reorienting myself to become the man she deserved, but by the time I was ready, she was gone. Days, turned into weeks, then months, and by Spring I was already looking at other options. Then-comatose. It’s hard to even recall what happened between April and May. Maybe that one’s not for the books, eh? What can I say, I’m only human. But anyway, what was I.. ohh yes, lovely Reanne. That’s what I’ll call this AI revival I’ve been into recently. I ignored it for quite some time but now it’s cool again. To me, at least. Reanne… it’s the first test using OpenCode with Sonnet 4. What a world…