I'm not gunna lie, Day 2 home alone started with me in tears. She had a particularly bad night--waking to feed every 2 hours or so, which basically translates into a sleepless night for me. Then you get out of bed in the morning and realize you have zero energy and are on your own for the next 10 hours. It's a bit overwhelming.
To make it through the day, we took 4 walks around the neighborhood. Four! At least I'll finally start burning off a bit of this ring of leftover baby chub.