So I pump three times a day at work to generate the requisite amount of milk the babies need each day at daycare. I do my pumping in a glorified closet since I work in a cube and that would just not be OK. The closet is OK, actually. I set up a cardboard box to use as a table and I use the time away from my desk to relax and recharge. I bring a book with me and chill out.
I also bring my cell phone and use the time to get caught up on calls. But I hate using my anytime minutes. Today, when I first got to work, I went to see our Business Systems Manager and asked him if there was a phone jack in the closet. Sure enough, there is. He agreed to set me up.
I just got a call from the Babyphone. Hooray! Let the pumptime socializing begin!
Moi
- Snickollet
- I'm a mother and a widow, and a whole lot of other things. Here, though, I tend to write about parenting, grief, and their intersection.
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3 comments:
you are a hoot.
What a great solution! Who needs a promotion or another job when you've got a baby phone and a private closet?
All jokes aside, I'm sorry to hear about GH and the lack of new job.
Babyphone, in the closet. I have a very interesting picture in my head!
Take care
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