Book Review: The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo

Remember, over the summer, when Joey and I spent a weekend at the cabin and I straight devoured One True Loves by Taylor Jenkins Reid?  Fast forward to a month ago, when I picked up a new book from the library (that I’d heard really good things about), then had it sitting in my house for two weeks before getting around to reading it and thenjust then, did I realize it was by the same author!  I thought attention to detail was my strong suit but apparently not.

SPOILER ALERT!  If you plan on reading this (and you should), scroll no further.

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The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo is, as you’d expect, centered around Evelyn Hugo, a glamorous Hollywood legend who has hand-picked an unknown journalist named Monique Grant to write the story of her life.  Turns out, though she’s been married to seven different men, the real love of her life was a fellow actress named Celia St. James.  This isn’t where I expected this book to go based on the title and the description on the back, but it turned out to be such a beautiful twist.

The relationship between Evelyn and Celia was so complicated and heartbreaking and I got so lost in their sometimes destructive but more often supportive and caring relationship.  And more than ever, I am convinced that Taylor Jenkins Reid’s writing is absolutely wonderful.  Her characters feel so well developed and the interactions between them feel real and natural.  I kept finding myself on the brink of Googling images of Evelyn Hugo before remembering she wasn’t a real person.

Just a warning, I cried something like four times during the final chapters of this book.  May or may have not texted Joey, who was out playing basketball, something like “COME HOME AND HOLD ME!” so I guess I was sort of emotionally invested in this story and in case you can’t tell, I wholly recommend this book 🙂

Weekend Things

Things I wanted to do this weekend but didn’t: attend the Women’s March, go to yoga, see a movie, visit my sister’s new apartment.

So, I guess you could call this weekend uneventful, but in the best way possible because sometimes you just need one of those laid back, relaxing, unplanned sort of weekends to help you feel rested and restored.

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Aside from that part where you have to sit in downtown Denver traffic, I decided a trip to the library to pick up a new book is the best way to start the weekend.  I got Exit West and after reading the description (again), I’m really excited to start it.  We made a quick pit stop at Whole Foods for dinner supplies then, back at home, a bomber to share and fish foil packs with lots o’ butter.  We love this meal and I really liked that beer!

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Had a super slow and blissfully lazy Saturday morning at home before hitting up the gym then cleaning ourselves up for lunch.  I’ve been lusting over pictures of bánh mì sandwiches from Vinh Xuong Bakery for weeks and felt like I might die if I didn’t go there on Saturday (never dramatic!) so we made it our #1 priority.  The good news is the staff is quick and friendly, the prices are crazy cheap (especially considering they make everything in house) and their Vietnamese iced coffee is DELICIOUS but neither of us were blown away by the actual sandwiches.  C’est la vie!

Ran some errands afterwards and now Joey has new slippers, I have new sunglasses and our fridge is stocked with groceries.

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When we got back home, I started on some HOT PINK burger sliders (are beets the best natural food coloring or what?!) then used the hands-off dough rising time to read, so that was basically the best.  Oh and we made this roasted squash and grains with tahini-honey meal for dinner and all I can say is OH MY GOSH TAHINI-HONEY.  So so good!  We also watched Mr. Roosevelt and it wasn’t bad, per se, it just wasn’t good.  We made it through all of SNL afterwards and not going to lie, I thought Jessica Chastain was a great host.  She really went for it and I laughed A LOT.

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If you wake up on Sunday and it looks like this outside, you must do the following: cancel all your plans (sorry movie matinee and little sister, but I’m not leaving the house), make waffles, watch a billion hours of TV, read a billion pages of your book and food prep without feeling like there are so many other things you’d rather be doing.  I literally did not step foot outside the house and the day felt like SO LONG but maybe in a good way because I felt like I had hour upon hour to lounge but also be semi-productive.

Ended the longest day ever with the SAG Awards, Shameless and the feeling that the weekend was a good one.