As far as Jody was concerned, it was probably none of those, but you always believed the most outrageous. The nameplate of her desk read "J. Mitchell.... so I assumed she never married. Twelve years ago, I could understand that, but today she looked..."John. What can I do for you?" My train of through was broken by her question.I found myself stammering a little. "You look great, Jody."She laughed at my awkwardness. "Do you mean compared to what I used to look like?"Now I was embarrassed. "I. I also knew that Judy would be happy to egg Amy on to embarrass me like I had embarrassed her. Amy and Judy had a celebratory drink then Amy went home but not before she took one last shot at me.“I sure hope you get a chance to serve Jim and I drinks sometime next week just like Amy did tonight.”Amy said, “What a good idea. Let’s plan on that.”Amy and Judy said goodbye to each other and I began to start worrying just what Amy might have in store for me. I am sure she had some ideas but she. The nurses had worked out a program for me, I would wake up, they would feed me, then medicate me and I would sleep for about three to five hours, they would feed me again and medicate me again and I would sleep again, worked for me, no pain (well not much) unless they moved me, my wife on the other hand came to see me every chance she got, a by product of the damage was a permanent hard-on, it just stuck up in the air twenty four seven, she would close the door (and put a chair against it). I also started wondering how Charli and the Master were getting along.With the difference in how time passed between our worlds, I wasn'ttoo sure how much time had passed out in their world. However, itseemed reasonable that enough time had passed for her hormone levelsto finally even out. If that hadn't happened, then the Master wouldhave rubbed my lamp and started making more wishes for me to fix thethings he'd screwed up.With her hormones at more reasonably normal levels, I hoped.