The review queue
The queue is clear
Every client memory lands here first — proposed by Claude, GPT, or whatever brain you run, and never live until a human says so. Approve and it glows in the corpus; retire it with a reason and it dims to gray but stays visible. Nothing disappears silently.
Every captured memory has been judged.
The queue is empty — when a client learns something durable, it will wait here, unsheathed, until you decide.