I will read anything I can get my hands on. Seriously.
Most books I read are reviewed for Harlequin Junkie, but I'll have an occasional independent or author requested review that I'll post.
The List is one outrageously hilarious scene after another. Think of Phoebe as sort of like a Scottish version of Bridget Jones, with just as many awkward situations, a lot more swearing…and tons more sex.
‘Any kind of self-respect I had at the beginning of the year has been lost. I have to get it back and remember that when life gives you lemons, add them to gin and stop fucking moping.’
I honestly don’t think I’ve laughed this much reading a novel in a long, long time. Phoebe and her motley bunch of friends were honest, blunt, and actually really delightful. I went into this story strictly for good fun and entertainment. I wasn’t necessarily looking for an in-depth, thought provoking journey.