This is a longish book, but not particularly tough to get through. It reads sort of like a feminist version of Sex and the City or The Devil Wears Prada - female writer struggles to make it in New York, and the decisions she makes may affect her future career. The book didn’t move me much with its ideas, I didn’t dislike the main character, but I wasn’t exactly rooting for her either. I actually liked the supporting characters (her best friend and boyfriend) much better, because they seemed real to me. Enjoyable but not a must read.