forget it

Big day at work today. I was stressing about it all weekend. No sleep, due to the two in the morning worrying: Did I forget to do this? Can't forget to do this and that! And on and on...

Grandma comes to pick up the babies. My pump bag was already next to the door, packed and ready to go.

After a couple of hours of non-stop running around at work, I finally decided that I could spare twenty minutes to go pump. My breasts were starting to throb. After ten minutes of running around our new building trying to find a closet or private bathroom that actually had an electrical socket in it, I washed my hands and opened my bag.

No pump.

NO PUMP.

Are you kidding me?

Add insult to injury- I also forgot to put any diapers in the diaper bag as well.

Doh!