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?

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

I just stumbled in here from Making Light's comments section cause somebody was talking about you being one of those folks who can draw stuff and I thought that I'd never seen original art on Pigs & Fishes where I frequently stop by to read, so I clicked on through to here, and Holy Crumb! the drawings are both delightful and delovely and I just had to say thanks for putting some new images out into the world where people like me could see them and to let you know that I'm looking forward to whatever other stuff, visual or verbal, might show up here in your journal. This run-on sentence courtesy of the not particularly anonymous Jeff Youngstrom (http://tomecat.com/jeffy/).