I couldn't decide if this was a story or a weight loss blog. Additionally, while I love food, the constant lists of food at parties and the store that day got tiresome. It reeked of, "Look at how much I know about food!"
As a story, it was okay. Kai was cool, but his neverending nicknames for everyone got annoying. The story itself was typical chick lit - woman gets left, finds herself with the help of friends, falls in love again, the end.
As a weight loss story, it could have worked. The author did a great job capturing how it feels to be heavy, the struggles with binging, and how self-conscious heavy people are when eating around others. She also touched on how, even though the weight was gone, the main character still felt heavy, how that never, ever goes away. I almost wish she would have abandoned the main plot, because it's obvious the author lost a lot of weight, and that, itself, would have made for an interesting story. Interspersing it with the main plot and all of the food stories, though, left the book feeling scattered and disorganized. I couldn't wait for it to end.
I also didn't like how the main character assumed every heavy girl was crying for help and too shy to ask. Come on... just because you lost a lot of weight, don't make it your personal crusade.
The recipes at the end were nice. I might try a few of them. I also liked how she reminisced about food at the beginning of every chapter.