We’re not pregnant. My wife was right.
Strangely, yesterday (when we got the call) was a considerably better day than the day before. By the time we had the news, my wife had gotten the worst of the sadness and disappointment out of her system. As for me, I’m disappointed and irritated with the fact that we’ve got more drugs and needles and ultrasounds ahead, but this thing is going to happen. I just know it is. Now was not the time.