When her best friend bails on their annual “hair of the dog” brunch, Katelyn does what any sane person would do: orders a mimosa and declares her commitment to Wet January. Enter Jude—attractively scruffy, witty, and armed with a Bloody Mary. He’s just as allergic to New Year’s self-improvement as she is.
Together, they make a pact: no resolutions, no gyms, and no diets. Just brunches every Sunday in January and the radical act of staying the same. At least, that was the plan.
A warm, sharp, slow-burn romantic comedy about ditching the pressure, keeping the waffles, and risking something real.
