I said I wasn't gonna read it, I said I wasn't gonna read it. I read it. I'm in the wake-me-when-it's-over camp with this one. I heard way too much of the bi-tri from my girls when they were in high school to ever want to ride along a fictional accounting. Of course, that may be a compliment to the author's realism, since the comparison was almost instantaneous.
Maybe in this one the protag will wind up actually being a lesbian at the end, unlike my girls. Where did I go wrong with them ... wanders off mumbling into her decaf latte about finding old Indigo Girls CDs