Georgie has been living the dream--awesome job writing TV sitcoms with her bff, and get amazing husband and their two daughters. and then she prioritizes work--again--over her family, and her husband takes the kids on their Christmas trip to Omaha without her. 
 Georgie's cell is dead, so she calls Neal at his mom's from the landline. Which somehow (picture jazz hands here: **magic!**) calls 1998 Neal, the Christmas in college when they almost broke up. 
 I enjoyed this--it was the caliber of rom-com I can actually handle, not too saccharine. But it was still kind of predictable in places, and while it read quickly was still a little slow. 
 my own husband isn't home right now, but I really want to hug him right now.