It's official.
I'm over Sophie Kinsella.
And especially Becky Bloomwood.
She's no longer particularly funny
or interesting
and frankly, in this book, I worried for the safety of her child
(even though she is fictional, I know.)
It's a stupid book.
There you go.
No recommendations for this one.
And now I'm on this:
I can't say it's a whole lot better.
But at least it's based on fact.
Even if those facts mainly focus on things like:
sailors
diamonds
spray on stockings
and Sardi's.
I think it's time to dig a little deeper soon
or else my brains might give up on me.
Oh and in regards to the lack of posting?
I blame convocation, the Drive-By Truckers and far too many weeds to pull.
There's no room for anything else these days!
But I have a bbq on Saturday to plan, cook and clean for
and I'm praying that good weather is with us that afternoon!
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