So Julie wants to work on something that will give her life sense, and following Julia Child'sbook seems to lend order to her life.
Also, Julie and her husband will eat better.
She finds the book on her mother's shelf, and it calls her name, so to speak.
So it is a helping of her life, a tincture of cooking, and a heap about her life.
Are there things I'm not writing about, things I'm thinking about but not writing about? What might those be?
Of course...when I write about them...not sure we'll eat better :-)