I needed to get out, but the door was behaving like a spin-up/spin-down experiment . Every time I turned the handle clockwise, the room shifted into a version of the lab where the door was welded shut. If I turned it counter-clockwise, I ended up in the hallway, but the hallway was now upside down.
Now, standing in the middle of a laboratory that was currently existing in three different states of renovation simultaneously, I realized I’d fallen through the floor. Quantum mechanics. The theoretical minimum
This request appears to be inspired by the book Quantum Mechanics: The Theoretical Minimum by Leonard Susskind and Art Friedman. I needed to get out, but the door
"It’s not everything," Art had told me before the accident. "It’s just what you need to survive. The bare essentials. The floor beneath which reality stops making sense." Now, standing in the middle of a laboratory