Sunday, December 12, 2010

Eat, Pray, Blah.

I first heard about Eat Pray Love from my sis in law, the classiest lady I have ever known. She loved the book, the movie, and then introduced me to the soundtrack, which to I listened, hummed, loved. Then my Mamma came to visit across the ocean and gave me the Eat Pray Love book. It sits on top of my eternally cool toilet tank. I catch snippets from it then and there and can officially say: "I see why people love this book, but it's a bit too cutesy for my taste."
That's all I have to say about this book, but thank you for trying.