I am not going for Critical Mass today.
Surprised myself with that, really. Even geared up to go, but when it was time to leave, I just couldn’t persuade my sleep-deprived brain to be enthusiastic about it. It’s all Kant’s fault. And if that paper wins $1000 I will puke. It may even be worse than the original version.
I will have only two more Critical Masses to go to.