Kia Carson, a Los Angeles district attorney with beauty, brains, taste, and style, is about to turn thirty-five. There's just one problem with her picture-perfect life -- she's not got one eligible man in sight. Well, thank God she has her career ...at least until she gets suspended from her job. To regain her sense of purpose, she plans a restorative girl's night out -- all the way to Europe.In this fresh and funny Los Angeles Times bestseller, Kia embarks on what becomes a defining journey to London, Paris, and Greece, where she finds a little bit of trouble, a whole lot of laughs, and what she didn't even know she was looking for -- herself.
Passport Diaries Author: Tamara Gregory Description Kia Carson, a Los Angeles district attorney with beauty, brains, taste, and style, is about to turn thirty- five. There's just one problem with her picture-perfect life -- she's not got one eligible man in sight. Well, thank God she has her career ...at least until she gets suspended from her job. To regain her sense of purpose, she plans a restorative girl's night out -- all the way to Europe.In this fresh and funny Los Angeles Times bestseller, Kia embarks on what becomes a defining journey to London, Paris, and Greece, where she finds a little bit of trouble, a whole lot of laughs, and what she didn't even know she was looking for -- herself. Excerpt If you come to a fork in the road, take it.-- Yogi Berra, American athleteI'm trying to breathe like I learned in yoga class. It's not working. I only went to yoga once and I hated it. I'm a firm believer that the try again adage is bullshit. You've got a fifty-fifty shot of ending up with the same result as you do of having a different one."Maya, this is a high-performance automobile. Make it perform,for God's sake."The 5-series Benz we were rolling in might as well have been a go-cart. I should've left the house earlier. You're supposed to be at the airport two hours before an international flight. I've got an hour and ten minutes before takeoff and Maya is acting like she's the poster child for the Safe DrivingCouncil."I can't believe I'm going to miss my flight."I put my head down on the dashboard and stare at my shoes. Tan Tod loafers. Ideal for traveling, completely wrong for just about anything else. I spot an orange Skittle lying on the black carpet. It's a cruel reminder that not only am I late, but I'm starving, too.I lift my head just in time to see Maya making a crucial mistake."What are you doing? Don't get on the freeway. Take Airport Boulevard!" I'm yelling at her like she's a puppy that's peed on my Jimmy Choos.She cuts her eyes at me but does as she is told."I'm sorry, but you can control more variables if you take surface streets.""Kia, you need to calm down. You're not going to miss your flight ... "She glances at her clock radio. It's 9:00 p.m. on the nose. My flight leaves at 10:05.Maya continues, "But if you do miss it, it's not because of me. It was your vain behind that spent the last half-hour packing a toiletry bag! How many beauty products does one girl need?" If we were in a court of law, I would object. I admit to having a healthy amount of self-esteem. I mean, I do think I'm cute. Not Halle cute -- more like that black girl who was on threeepisodes of Friends cute."I'm a lot of things, Maya, but obnoxiously vain is not one of them."Maya gives me a motherly pat on the knee. "Oh, honey ... " she says all sugary-sweet, as only a Georgia peach can. "You haven't stopped looking at yourself in the mirror since we got in the car."The truth of this statement didn't prevent me from noticing that taking one hand off the wheel has caused her to drive even slower. I try not to freak out about it as I look once more into the visor mirror."I'm trying to figure out who is this girl staring back at me."I'd just had my hair corn-rolled, à la Alicia Keys, and I wasn't sure if I liked it. I also wasn't sure if people could tell. Could they tell that just a few short hours ago my whole world had been rocked? Could they tell that yesterday I was a hotshot lawyer on top of my game and today ... well, today ... in between my mani/pedi and my hair appointment, I was summonedto my boss's office and promptly suspended. I'm too embarrassed to talk about it right now. With anyone. It's just one more reason I have to make this flight. The further away I can get from my life the better.Maya looks me over. "It's certainly a different look for you, but I think it's hot. What did Lorna say?"Lorna is my mother. She's the quintessential black Stepford wife -- perfect, but mouthy. Her hair is always done, dinner is always on the table, and she always has something to say about something."I breezed in long enough to grab her travel iron. She took one look at me and said if by some miracle I received an invitation to meet the Queen, I should decline."Maya... Author Bio Tamara Gregory Tamara Gregory, a writer and producer, has worked in production and development for the Walt Disney Company and Hollywood Pictures on such films as The Rock, Celtic Pride, and Funny Bones, as well as with Magic Johnson Entertainment--where she discoverd and championed the film Brown Sugar. She lives in Los Angeles, California. Reviews An irresistible can’t-put-it-down ride for every girl yearning for self-discovery!
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