On the eve of the publication of her relationship advice book, a marriage therapist discovers that her husband has a secret life.
I think I only finished You Should Have Known because the last 5 books I started were so bad that I gave up on them, and I’m also halfway through three different 1200-page epic fantasies, none of which I like enough to get over the doldrums enough to finish them. In short, I feel a lot like Gracie. I put myself out in the world as a speed reader, and the very thing I pride myself in has been my downfall. March ends Monday and I will have logged only two books for the month. I have actually read hundreds of pages but you’d never know it. Help!