i will let you all in on a little secret (although it is probably not hard to guess) that i am a total weakling when it comes to movies and books like eat, pray, love.

i remember when i read this book for the first time, it was after a fairly serious phase in my life that felt like i grew four years emotionally in the span of three months and… i sobbed like a baby reading some passages. call me a sucker. call me a sap. call me weeping willow, but it is the truth.

i am seriously excited for this movie, and also need to take the time to read her follow-up booked “committed” … although i am worried it will break the fairy tale feeling i was left with after “eat, pray, love”.

the idea and opportunity to take a year off and spend months in insane locations digging deep down in and sorting things out is such a luxury… i myself take about 10 minutes a day to do this in the morning… hardly the same thing.

anyway, we can all live a little dream through elizabeth gilbert.