heavy and portable

   So I went back to work today to relax. :) Well, not quite. Ever have a day where you are so busy it seems to be over in the blink of an eye? It's good in that the work day goes by very quickly, but it also means you worked your ass off. It's all good though...
   Tomorrow night I'm going to a University LGBT group that I haven't been to in ... geez, six years at least. I used to be the president of the group, and it's odd going back because they're all new people and no one there even knows who I am. I guess that's really fine by me. Anyway, I'm not going for myself but for a friend who needs a friend.
   I had a meeting tonight where a few times I looked around myself to see if there was something both heavy and portable - I thought if I knocked myself out it might end the pain. I think it was a productive meeting, although at times not so fun.
   I have to be at work in 4 hours... OMG.