In the last 24 hours...

• I sprayed all over my baby's face with breast milk and yelled, "I'M SPRAYING HER!!!", clueless on what to do.
• I found out my big pay raise going back to work was a whopping 16 cents an hour!!!
• I tore my pants; the saddest part of that fiasco is the fact that I will still keep wearing them.
• I cried multiple times.
• I tore a piece to my breast pump.
• I got milk in the tube of my breast pump.
• I have felt incredibly overwhelmed, wondered how I can go on, and thought I might have a panic attack.
• I got word that my uncle passed away unexpectedly.

But

• I have been helped and comforted by my husband.
• I have been able to cuddle with my daughter and watch her fall asleep in her pack and play.
  
• I have been encouraged by my co-workers.
• I got a cakepop.
• I'm making plans for Spring Break.
• Tomorrow is Friday.
• I get to see friends this weekend.
  
• I remind myself (repeatedly) that God will not give me more than I can handle.