Hurty feet

[avram]

The plan for today was to go to the Metropolitan Museum of Art, sketch stuff for a while, then finish up with a treadmill session at the gym. I got to the Met only an hour before closing, so I bagged that idea, stopped off at Midtown Comics to see if they had the Kissing Chaos TPB and the first volume of Wish (they did!), and then went to the gym for 45 minutes of walking at about 3.5 MPH on a surface whose incline changed randomly.

So now my feet hurt, but it’s the good kind of pain. Well, one of the good kinds of pain. I wonder if there are any workout-oriented BDSM scenes out there. I’ve seen commercials that imply that weight machines are exciting someone’s libido. (Just curiosity, honest!)

Slightly larger variety of body types today, since I showed up during the post-work rush.

Have I mentioned my intent to try and have at least one illustrated entry each day? Or that oohs and aahs would not be unwelcome?