Molloy wrote:Sort of like...Bridget Jones...written from the perspective of a spoilt, arrogant dickhead.
So,
very like Bridget Jones?
Currently reading On The Beach by Nevil Shute. Written in the late 1950's and set in the early 1960's after the entire northern hemisphere has been annihilated in a nuclear war fought between USA, Europe, China and Russia. The novel follows a bunch of south Australians as they patiently and calmly wait for the nuclear dust to drift down into the southern hemisphere and wipe them out too.

The stoicism and calmness with which they deal with the inevitable is really quite affecting and it's surprisingly light and readable given the subject matter.
I have a question though. Given that they've had at least six months warning wouldn't there be something of a dash on to go to the Antarctic, dig a really deep hole, throw down as much tinned/dried food as possible, some air/water purifiers, a handful of people and then seal the hole with lead? Given that they seem perfectly able to jaunt about in submarines for a month or two, wouldn't they be able to do the same thing for much longer under the Antarctic ice?