Had an actual reason to leave the desk today, first one in maybe 2 weeks.
Stood at the corner waiting for the light and just watched everyone move past me. All these people with somewhere to be. I used to walk like that too, I think.
My legs felt off after about 5 minutes, which says a lot about how much time I’ve been spending in that chair lately.
Didn’t take long, the whole errand. But I caught myself looking for somewhere to sit before I’d even reached the building.
There’s a bench near there I used to sketch from years ago. Walked right past it today and didn’t even think about stopping.
Nice enough building though. Just felt strange being out in it for once.