Thoroughly slumped. British chick lit can't even pull me out. I think I got to about 25%, pathetic. The issue was all the sidetracking that was happening that detracted from the main story. This might not be the books fault though-- since it is women's lit, I guess there should be a lot of talk about the main characters inner life, friendships and family relationships, but I didn't like it and I didn't want to read about it. I wanted to read Part II of the book Unsticky by Sarra Manning because I freaking LOVED that book, and this wasn't it. My bad.