And calling me every 15 minutes.
"Not now," KP'd made me say again and again, to my love, to my life, who I crave like air. "I have a headache."
Later that day, while the kids were napping, Kaiser finally got it all sorted out. I got a call from the urology department, wanting to schedule me for a vasectomy.
I said, "um" ...
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