It wasn't life-changing, but it was a good read. I'm a litterature student, so I've read my share of the classics, but I do have a secret, shameful stash (hidden wayyyy back in my cupboard, like it was porn or something
) of chick lit. The kind that makes Bridget Jones Nobel price-worthy. I've read my share of the fluffy litterature, but it was a really nice change to read fluff centered around one of my biggest hobbies and the things I appreciate about it that go unnoticed (the sense of community, friendship) instead of shopping and cosmopolitans!