So, a little history.

I had this idea, once upon a time, that the High School of the Damned storyline would be more of a standard comic-page type of comic, with panels and gags and a horizontal sort of layout and whatnot. I drew some character introduction stories with that in mind, Terra Cuts her Hair, Percival Changes his Shirt, and Alexandra Drinks a Cup of Coffee.

I didn't like the results all that much, so I put High School of the Damned aside and worked on other stuff, like The Wretched Day, when the band finally leaves on tour.

I happened to read this Time Magazine article: When Yoga Hurts while doing laundry. I found it annoying and lazy pop-culture journalism.

It starts out with a little story about a woman taking yoga from an instructor who irresponsibly prodded her leg during a pose, and snapped her hamstring. Obviously, that is a bad instructor. But you can have bad instructors in any physical discipline, and I've heard the horror stories -- flamenco teachers who wreck rotator cuffs, belly dance instructors who wreck the lumbar region, weight-lifting coaches who wreck everything, joggers who tear knees without any help at all. There's nothing especially dangerous about yoga per se.