It was 8 o'clock. Pam had just arrived at work, and already Michael was being…well, Michael.

"Pam-a-lam-ala. The Pam-mister. Could you tell me if any messages for me come in" Michael said, obviously trying to copy Rob Schneider's character from Saturday Night Live.

"Sure, Michael. As soon as they come in". She was not in the mood for Michael's little jokes today. Even though it happens multiple times a day. And it's not like he only does it to her; almost everyone gets his or her own "Michael nickname" eventually.

Jim had just come up to her. Great, 8:07 already. Any other day and it would be fine. But not today, not after this weekend.

"So, did you have a nice weekend Pam?" Jim asked, smiling that amazing smile that just gets her every time.

"Yeah, it was great" Pam lied. She wanted to spend time with Roy, working on the wedding, maybe catch a movie, or even rent one. Get some Chinese food, and then go to bed. But Roy decided to go out with the guys this weekend. Like almost every weekend. And last night, he wasn't home when she went to bed and by the time she woke up; he was already gone for work. He went out with the boys, watched some game. It was always some game. She never could remember which one, or which team. Sometimes she wondered if it really was a game he went to see.

"That's good. My weekend was pretty boring. I just rented a movie, hung out with my roommate. Didn't do much. Did you and Roy get anymore planning done on the wedding?"

It was just a simple question, but it bothered her. Mainly because of what Jim had said he had done this weekend. If only he could read her mind!

"Uhhh, yeah. We spent some time looking on the net about cakes and I looked at some wedding dresses…just to get some ideas." At least that's what she wished they had done. She spent the weekend cleaning their house. Another awesome weekend at home. She really didn't want to make any decisions about the wedding, their wedding without Roy. Even though he'd probably just say that what ever she wanted was fine.

"Well, anyway, today, I was thinking, to mess with Dwight, we could make him think that Michael is trying to replace him, that's he's going to bring in someone new, to take his place. He'd go crazy."

"That's awesome, but how do you plan that we go about it?" She smiled her smile that everyone said made her look really pretty. Even Angela, said she looked nice when she smiled. But she worked at Dunder-Mifflin, so she smiled rarely. Only when talking to Jim did she ever smile a lot.

"Oh, that would be easy. We could just tell him that we caught a glimpse of a memo from Jan, and that it said that…"

As Jim's plan came into view, her smile grew more and more. It was going to be another great week.

A/N: Yeah, I know I just put this up yesterday, but I just got off of work and I thought I'd write again. Thanks to aggiegurl22 for being my first review! Yay!