I wash my hands of it

I just want it to be known that I wash my hands of the whole thing. I can't make anyone be friends again so here's my deal....I'm out of it, I want out and I will not be in. I will remain friends with all those involved but won't be the messenger anymore! I want you all to know I'm not mad, just done. Ok? I hope that's alright.

Last night I went to a "How to Host a Murder" party. I got to dress up like Cleopatra, it was ok I guess. I can think of other things I would have rather done...but oh well. At least is was good company and something to do. It's my second one. Last time I got to go as a fifties girl and it was more fun. I think it would have been more fun if we'd had more time to figure out better coustmes and stuff but I don't know. I got to play with my friends baby and I love that. He's so cute. Anyways, my character didn't do it. Which is good, I'd hate to think I killed someone.

"In the middle of every difficulty lies opportunity." -- Albert Einstein