The sequel of Bridget Jones’s diary.
Bridget has grown up: she has a nice job and an even nicer boyfriend. But she still manages to screw things up.
This year she gets herself in to trouble, or better yet, in jail, in a foreign country. Finally she gets the change to lose some weight, but this wasn’t the way she intended. The only problem is; the one person who can get her out of trouble, she isn’t speaking to.
Bridget is in need of a boyfriend and quick. She knows she’s not getting any younger (thirty-something), so she needs to take serious action. She keeps a diary to keep track of her daily troubles and whereabouts, victories and mistakes to keep herself and her life focused.
Bridget has two men in her life: Daniel Cleaver, a very hansom, flirtatious guy, (probably great at everything,) who happens to be her boss and the totally inappropriate Mark Darcy with whom she was acquainted at her mothers new years turkey curry buffet. He’s rude, wears awful jumpers and always says the wrong things. So, the decision at hand shouldn’t be a big problem, should it? Then you haven’t met Bridget yet! So busy trying to get everything right, overseeing the obvious.
Bridget Jones meets James Bond — result: Olivia Joules (that’s “J.O.U.L.E.S. the unit of kinetic energy”), another character of Helen Fielding’s fantastic mind. In the mood for an easy read and hilarious story? Pick up this book and you’ll have a great couple of days.
