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my diaper this morning from overnight sleeping.

Sorry for the delay at getting this out.   I was on a rather busy trip and getting ready for a massive party here... ---   She took the diaper bag from him and placed it in a credenza in the office.  “Well, have a seat at your new desk,” she directed him toward the chair. Jim sat down.   It was a comfortable chair.   It was a nice desk.   To the left were a pair of computer monitors.  The desktop sported the usual phone and a few trinkets that he had on his old desk.    He looked around the room.   A small round conference table was on one side.    The view was nice.   There was a second credenza behind him. “I’ve placed status reports from each of the project leaders on your desk.    I’ve set up a brief meeting with them here at one o’clock.   I’ve also set up meetings with each of them individually over the next few days.” Wow, Jim thought.   Yes, this is what he needed to do, but he’d have likely fretted and put off doing it in the past.   OK, go with the flow. “I suspect you’ll want to go over all your emails for a bit, so I’ll arrange for you to have alone time up until lunch.” “Thanks, this is perfect,” Jim said.   Pam smiled and left the office. Jim woke up his computer.    345 new messages.   Yech.   He sorted them by sender and deleted everything that was a mailing list or the like, that he didn’t really care about.   That got him down to about 150.   He switched it back to sorted by received date.   He created two folders:  action items and read later, and set to sorting the emails, reading some, just filing others.    It still took the best part of three hours to go through. Pam knocked on his door.   “Are you ready for lunch?    You could go out or I could have  something sent in.  Jim looked at the untouched status reports on his desk.  “Perhaps working thorugh lunch would be a good idea.   Can you order me a roast beef sandwich or something?”   Sure thing.   She left the room. Twenty minutes later, she knocked again, carrying a bag and a bottle of diet soda.    “I have your lunch.”  She entered the room and closed the door.   “I suspect your diaper needs changing.” Jim hadn’t thought about how he was going to handle that, but Pam went over to the credenza and pulled a pad out and then patted her hand on it.  “Hop up.” “You’re going to change my diapers, too?” Jim asked. “Sure, I’m supposed to give you all the assistance I can.” Jim shrugged and headed over to the credenza.   Now he was realizing why he had two.   One was office furniture, the other was a changing table.   He allowed Pam to make quick work at the diaper.   She excused herself, and Jim went back to his desk and unwrapped the sandwich and picked up the first report.

Rei nodded her head happily as she was enjoying her snack and looked at Sophie after finding out their omelette making would have to wait til tomorrow “I’m okay with it as long Sophie is.

I asked because I saw this from Google AI.. " Abscesses and Sepsis: The rectum is naturally full of bacteria. Any needle puncture that isn't done under sterile, medical conditions can lead to deep infections or life-threatening sepsis. Systemic Toxicity: The rectal area is highly vascular. Incorrectly injecting Botox into a blood vessel instead of a muscle can cause botulism, which leads to respiratory failure."

I 100% agree with this - I'd rather nurse one delicious IPA over the course of a period of time in which I would otherwise drink a couple of lower-octane beers. It's interesting that you will start on IPA, and then switch to wine - I don't do that. I don't have any particular reason, but I tend to not "cross the streams", other than allowing anything in the whiskey family to enter the game at any point. Although when drinking wine, almost always red, a glass of port at the end of the night would not be unwelcome.  I've been discovering cocktails, recently, usually at company events - for whatever reason, we did a few of them at bars specifically dedicated to cocktails, that therefor had middling to poor beer offerings, and only obligatory wine options. Martinis and Old Fashioned's are interesting things to do with fluids that are still mostly decent hooch. I'm not so much for putting sugary fruit concoctions in my booze. If I am trying to dilute or completely euthanize the taste of the booze, then I would prefer to just not drink that booze. There are good tequilas, good gins. I haven't found any "great" vodkas, but I think that's maybe the point - a vodka's greatness is often defined by its sextuple-distilled, carbon-filtered silence.