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Alright, well, Pam...I have a surprise for you. Not to mention the fact that Dwight sang to Phyllis for her birthday (it was my doing, trust me--though, it wasn't the birthday song...), I have a game to play for you. It will get you out of that chair. And it will get you out of your mood.

Your first task: Go to the car and call me on your cell phone. Take a jacket, you might be cold.

Oh, and I love you.

Everything is finally back to normal. Pam and I are scheduled to get a dog sometime next week. I think we're going to check the shelter out first, then go from there.

Oh, and Alex: if you're reading this somehow...I wouldn't feel too pleased with yourself. Pam's staying here. With me.

To Michael:

You have to stop using Pam as your own personal assistant. She was hired for the entire office. Not so you can get foot rubs. Do I have to file a complaint?
Pam: Tom and Pete want me to remind you that they are looking forward to your deserts at Thanksgiving.

My parents called me again yesterday to make sure I was going ok. My mom seems to think I need to go to counseling because she's afraid I'm not opening up like I used to. I beg to differ. I open up to the people I want to open up to.  And by 'people' I mean person. She knows who I'm talking about.

Pam, what do you think of getting a dog?
I would like to thank all those that contributed to Jen's funeral. It really means a lot to my family and me. Jen really loved you guys and I know she will be missed.

Pam and I will be back to work on Monday. I'm sure I have a lot to catch up on. Kelly, I think Jen had something of yours I think you might want back.
It's hard to believe there were walls in this house. I think I'm going to sell some things online since no one seems interested in them from work. craigslist is a pretty good website.

Pam, I have another clue for you since I didn't tell you where the next one was yet. Go to the place we first met.
Well, it's official. Pam and I live together. I was thinking about doing a Welcome Back, Pam-party, but I didn't want to step on anyone's toes...Angela, did you want to help plan? Or something? 

Also, I've found a need to sell some things that I don't necessarily need (or that Pam wants) so if you are interested, or you want to know what I'm trying to sell, let me know. I'm usually at my desk when at work.
Michael, you seriously have to give this whole prank thing up. Everyone else is not sick, we're all fine and breathing and everything. As for Pam being transfered, I don't think that's a very good idea. I'll come talk to you about it later. 
There are so many things I could write about, but I don't want to disclose sensitive information on such an open site. So, I'll just say this. Pam, I love you and I miss you dearly. Michael, we are not done talking about this. Angela, thanks for your support.

Jul. 10th, 2008

Michael,  you need to finish those reports. I can't do them for you. Dwight and I have some sales calls we need to take care of. Jen can't do them for you either.


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