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I am back from the dead. So to speak. I was sick. Extremely, contagiously, ugly sick. I started feeling better on Friday and actually left the house a bit, plus the doc said I wasn't contagious anymore and that it was okay to be out. But he still wanted me to stay out of work a bit longer. Today I felt great, though. I feel 100%. And I also don't think I will be sleeping tonight. That's how wonderful I feel. Someone give me a call, I wanna go out. I need to fumigate my apartment with Lysol, too.
But I look forward to getting back to this case, I don't even know where it stands.
To: Captain Danny Ross, MCS
From: Detective Megan Wheeler
Subj: Free me
Ross,
Alright, it's lunchtime, I just got home from the doc, and he's given me the all clear to return to work. Just need your permission. I need to get back! Please!
~Megan
But I look forward to getting back to this case, I don't even know where it stands.
To: Captain Danny Ross, MCS
From: Detective Megan Wheeler
Subj: Free me
Ross,
Alright, it's lunchtime, I just got home from the doc, and he's given me the all clear to return to work. Just need your permission. I need to get back! Please!
~Megan