1. Pumped in 2 airport bathrooms. Survived.
2. Having separation anxiety, but surviving. It looks like A is having an amazing time with her grandparents! (see below- of course they decked her out in duke blue :) )
3. Housekeeping lady just asked me if I was pregnant. Well, she pointed at me and said 'Baby'? Maybe it was that she noticed the empty medela bottles in the room after cleaning it but I asked if she meant was I pregnant and she said yes. English was clearly not her first language, but still. Perhaps my attempts at eating really well (to keep my supply up) have been a little overzealous. And no, that did not help my mood.
4. My hotel is 1 mile from the convention center. There was supposed to be a shuttle but apparently not from 10am to 4pm. This would be fine if it weren't 93 degrees and if I didn't have to be in my room every 3 hours to pump.
I truly hope anyone reading this is having a better weekend than I am so far! Trying to be positive . . . at least it is a short trip! And hey, this is the first time I have ever blogged from my phone.