Bri beat me to this blog post, but I'll post it anyway. (psychic bastard)
Eat, Pray, Love by Elizabeth Gilbert.
I can't put this book down. I read it waiting for the tube, I read it when I'm in the tube, I read it when I'm going up the escalator, and I read it during my freakin' lunch hour.
I'll leave it to you to decide what you think, but for me, she serves as an inspiration.
I'm behind on my blog postings as they are all in draft mode, but I'll publish soon.
July 4th you say? Yeah. I have to work.