Wow, was last week a busy week. And a long week. And trying to say the least.
I had some down time this weekend and I finished a few books - both chick lit - that weren't half bad. One wasn't even so memorable that I can remember its name right now, but the second, The Divorce Party by Laura Dave, was a wonderful beach / patio / curled up on the couch read. It went quickly and didn't make you think. Perfect for a summer read. It's being turned into a movie which will be a perfect summer movie as well.
What's sad is that's all I can think of to say about it. It was vapid to say the least but I liked it.
I think my brain is frazzled from last week. And right now, I'm too tired to say much of anything else.