The task got to the point of consuming me. I started bringing my laptop to family dinner every night. I had a hard time sleeping at night. I tried getting away from it for a few hours but my mind wouldn't let it go. I COULDN'T LET IT GO. The first tab in browser every fucking morning was Bugzilla bug 1314057 -- I hated that fucking tab. I'll never forget that bug number for the rest of my night. Every weekly DevTools meeting I teased that removing the old debugger was almost done, only to feel like a clown the next week when a patch was rejected or there were more tests to move. I tried to show a brave, professional face whenever asked about the task's status but privately I felt humiliated, stupid, any but a "senior developer."