Part of my ongoing quest for cheerful, fluffy reading...
I enjoyed most of this book, despite the dippy characters. But at the end, it really fell apart. All of the conflicts that caused there to be a story at all... just suddenly were no problem any more. Poof! Everything is fine! After spending the whole book dying to start her own shop and give it a try, as soon as she does try it and it starts to work, suddenly Bella would rather move to San Francisco and be with Aaron. One jerk comes into the shop and questions her credentials, and suddenly she needs to go study and become an expert on art history and antiques before she's qualified to run the shop, which hello? Has already made about $60,000 in sales during the first week!
Meanwhile, Aaron, who has spent the entire book not caring about Bella's dream, suddenly cares enough that it's ok for her to scuttle it for him. And even though she's spent the entire book far more attracted to Slade, who actually cares what she wants to do, suddenly that's all silliness and Aaron is the man for her. Meanwhile, Slade, who spent the whole book seeming genuinely interested in Bella and having dead eyes whenever she chooses Aaron over him, makes a remarkable recovery and within a few days has a new furniture aficionado and love interest. While all this is going on, Ben, who has clearly demonstrated he's just not that into Natalie, suddenly realize he is that into her after all, and they sleep together and get engaged and live happily ever after, no problem.
Really, the only story line with a convincing resolution was Morgan and Josh--he seems like a philandering dick the whole time, but it turns out he's writing a novel, not banging someone else or covering up some evil environment-ruining plot, which is what I thought he was up to all that time. So they decide that Morgan will go back to work, which she's been pining for all this time anyway, and Josh will stay home and watch the kid while working on his novel. (Good luck with that! But otherwise a good solution.)
The book is really heavy on the idea that our passion for our work is what makes people themselves/interesting/worthy. For Ben, it's chemical engineering; for Aaron, it's architecture; for Slade, it's furniture; for Natalie, it's art; for Josh, it's writing; for Morgan, it's safety (seriously?!). Long passages on how these people couldn't live without their passion, even when that passion seems to be explicitly chosen to be wretchedly boring-sounding.
I don't know why the author felt compelled to bang this particular gong so hard. It's especially sad for Bella, who gets cold feet and basically runs away as soon as she starts to figure out what her passion might be, although the book doesn't seem to see it that way.
Overall, an ok read that just didn't come together.