the musings of a slightly liberated
Today, I am wearing a dress. Not a nursing dress, mind you, but an honest to goodness one without any openings for easy access.
Yay.
On top of that, I am carrying my Ted Baker. Yup, that yummy green leather which can't hold half my pumping gear, and would probably wither in atrophy should it come into contact with any condensation. Carrying an ice pack around tends to yield condensation in your bag, no matter how well insulated.
Yay me again.
I haven't given up pumping exclusively exclusively. Haha. What I have, however, is cut it down to two pumps a day, which is far more manageable. And should I, in the near future (we are talking weeks here, okay), decide that I would really like that extra hour or so of slumber... Who knows?
Yay.
On top of that, I am carrying my Ted Baker. Yup, that yummy green leather which can't hold half my pumping gear, and would probably wither in atrophy should it come into contact with any condensation. Carrying an ice pack around tends to yield condensation in your bag, no matter how well insulated.
Yay me again.
I haven't given up pumping exclusively exclusively. Haha. What I have, however, is cut it down to two pumps a day, which is far more manageable. And should I, in the near future (we are talking weeks here, okay), decide that I would really like that extra hour or so of slumber... Who knows?