Review: I do not need to know what Sarah bought every time she went to the grocery store
Rating: 3 out of 5
Date: 02 23, 2014
I just don't.  I don't need to know exactly what ingredients she is planning on putting her salad (spoiler alert:  arugula and cherry tomatoes) and I don't need a play-by-play of how she cooked a basic pasta and sausage dish.  Perhaps if she had been a cook or if this information was presented in a way that was really interested, it would have served the story.  But it just felt like maybe the author was trying to draw a short story length idea into a novel-sized story.Sarah, after making one of the dumbest mistakes a businesswoman can make, loses big time and goes to lick her wounds in the relative wilderness of her daddy's cabin.  There she encounters a hunky retired NFL player (and she makes some salads).  Not a terrible story, but when the plot of your book can be resolved by two adults sitting down and having an adult conversation, it's a bit annoying.