The only bad part of the meeting was that the food table was right
behind me and I kept smelling these delicious bagels for the whole two
hours. When you are trying to avoid bagels, bread, etc...this is not a
happy thing. Why do things like that smell SO much better when you tell yourself you can't have them?!
My mature "business meeting with all the other soccer moms" demeanor gave way to a small fit of giggles and wishing I had a friend there to laugh with when I picked up a card of bookmarks. My eyebrows shot right up and I started to laugh...
Ages 12 and up? I hope so! I know this isn't the same as "50 Shades.." but still! Close enough?
(A book I am choosing very deliberately not to read by the way...)
What a very very unfortunate book title for this author!
