The One Where Cranky Fibro Girl Embarrasses Her Mother

Because the Universe loves me, I am always in The Right Place at The Right Time to hear conversations like the one I overheard the other day, where some wives were discussing banking their husband’s sperm so that, if something happened to their spouse, the wife could still bear his children.

I was trying to wrap my brain around that idea, because that truly is something you don’t hear everyday, but then I heard this:

“Well, yeah, you’re my husband. If you were brain dead, OF COURSE I’d want your nuts.”