Amy
Opening a yoga studio was supposed to be an inspiring 'I am woman, hear
me roar' second act, but instead I'm having a midlife meltdown.
My baby was accepted to college the same day my business was evicted.
Worse, my only hope for saving my studio is convincing the world’s most
impossible CEO to approve my corporate wellness program.
I'm granola and namaste, he's spreadsheets and bottom lines and thinks
this is all kumbaya woo. I've got two months to get him on board, or
I’ll be a forty-something divorcee living in my parents’ basement.
At least I have Henry, a dad online. We’ve never met, but he's been my
rock. We have a bond forged in worrying about first crushes, bullying,
and college entrance exams. Why can't the CEO be more like him? Helpful,
understanding, open to my advice?
Hudson
My personal motto is work hard, play hard, and parent harder.
It works for me, or it did, until my business partners hired a certain
redheaded yoga instructor to put together an employee wellness program.
The problem is, Amy doesn't know we’ve spent the past five years slowly falling in love…
3.5 STARS
Although I recognize that the story was well written it just wasn't something that I could really get into. I tried. Amy was unusual, and tough about health. Some humor was also in the story but it still didn't draw me in as much as I would have liked. Maybe the timing was off for me to be reading it now so I would like to read something else by this author in the future.
I received a copy of this book and this is a voluntary review.
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