Yes, I'm going to read it, even though I know it's going to piss me off. LKH has gotten to be a car wreck that you can't help but gawk at as you drive by.

update:
Well, I was correct. Laurell, you and I are breaking up. I'd say we should see other people but I think you've got that covered. It's not you, it's me. Who the heck am I kidding? It's totally you.

I thought for a minute this book might be decent, but nope! The intro gets you excited for the old Anita, and then, nothing, NOTHING, until the last few pages where it gets neatly wrapped up into a bow. Not to mention all the random character drive-bys. (Hmm, did I put Sin, Richard, Asher, etc. in this book yet? nope. Ok, now he is.) Anita is still in her self-psycho therapy. Poor me. It's so hard that everyone tells me I'm beautiful and I have all these beautiful men in my life.

Sorry, short, dark and partly hispanic on your mother's side. Anita, it's over.