This is the last pumping session. Perhaps the last ever. By the time I’m back in school come September, I hope Isabel will be either fully weaned off the breast, or at least settled on two or three feedings a day. I would love to not have to lug my pump around anymore. To not worry about my supply.
This is the last day of class. I’m through one. One more and a dreaded presentation to go.
I said goodbye to some of my classmates a few moments ago. The iSchool has surprised me. I expected to go to class, write essays, read a lot. I didn’t expect to make friends.
So long 8th floor bathroom and pumping room. I will not miss you.