29: A Novel by Adena Halpern

I read this on the plane back from Mexico a few weeks back. I wasn’t going to put it in my book log, because I was too embarrassed. It’s essentially a member of the Freaky Friday/18 Again/Topsy-Turvy genre of old people becoming young for a time.

It’s annoying, and poorly written, and predictable. The airport bookstore had this, or a bunch of conservative political commentary.

The moral of the story is to always pack enough books.