Eat Pray Love by Elizabeth Gilbert.  I usually avoid New York Times Bestsellers like the plague, but this one I decided to buy at a library sale just for the heck of it, since the movie has come out.  I have to say I’m enjoying it.  If you have depression, treated or untreated, and have ever found yourself sobbing on the bathroom floor, this book is for you.  Her descriptions of depression are right on and funny to boot. (Always easier to laugh about it when you’re not in the thick of it.)  I’ve only started to read it; at present she is in Italy and Mr. Depression and Mr. Lonliness have cornered her and followed her to her room.  She stopped taking her meds (been there, done that…) and they swooped in at the opportunity.

Maybe my Fie-on-NYT-Bestsellers attitude will have to be adjusted a bit…this one is a winner, just like “they” say.