Book Report: The Hating Game

The Hating Game is the last romance novel I'll read for the forseable future. I want to spend more time catching-up with friends and/or reading biographies. Ideally I'll also be spending more time with Paul once he wraps this big project on Thursday. Generally, I need less escape in my life and more commitment to making my life more manageable. 

That being said, The Hating Game was a fun end of a reading era. Only in romance novels do the men live at the gym and spend more time on their appearance than women. Oh, true fantasy. 

This is what real life looks like these days:

Hugo is a school kid! Complete with Schultüte. 

Most days Hugo and Cros take the tram together, but when we went to Hugo's first day celebration we rolled deep...

And faded fast...

Our littlest dude turns seven tomorrow. 

It's been a wild ride.