You're 225 million kilometers from the nearest sysadmin. Architecture decisions, agent deployment, runbooks for when things go sideways at 3am. This is how the hab stays pressurized.
Six sealed subsystems keeping the hab alive. Each handles one domain. Each reports back through Mission Control.
Know what you have before the dust buries what you forgot.
Scrappy, unglamorous automation that feeds you when you wake up. Plant once. Harvest every sol.
When something breaks at 2am, you'll know exactly when the seal cracked.
They explore, report back, follow the mission brief. What they find is logged before you wake up.
Your AI talks to your tools. Nobody else listens.
Versioned, searchable. The mission record that outlasts any individual sol.
Browser to surface. Every request authenticated, every response traced. No signal leaks.
Engineering decisions made for long-term survival, not short-term comfort.
Chaos stays outside the dome. Integrations, credentials, and workflows in a pressurized environment.
Every Martian system has a backup. Workflows auto-retry. Jobs track every state transition.
Watney slept 8 hours a day. His oxygenator didn't. Your automation runs every sol.
Built by people who've survived scattered repos, 2am incidents, and tools that promised integration but delivered another dashboard.
The hab is pressurized. Systems are nominal. Sol 048 starts when you enter.