I was doing well for a while, but then Dracula took me ages to get through (mostly due to distraction, especially with the world and my social life finally starting to open up somewhat - the book itself actually made for a surprisingly gripping read, considering what I'd heard about it over the years) to the point that I ended up with Goodreads telling me to read a book a week at one point. I may have read a cheeky graphic novel to catch up a bit, heh.
Now I'm re-reading 100 Years of Solitude, an old favourite I'd been wanting to read again for years, and I really need to knuckle down and get stuck into it. Might be time to turn the ol' smartphone off for a while, methinks.
I'm at 31 of 36.
Edit: oh, two things I forgot to mention.
Firstly, I picked up a copy of Hyperion (along with many other amazingly cheap books) at a surprisingly well-stocked op shop in a little country town earlier in the year. I've been meaning to read that for some time, it looks fantastic.
Secondly, "a book a week" wouldn't have been far-fetched for me as a kid, when I was a speed reader who split the bulk of his free time pretty evenly between reading and videogames, but now (although I can achieve some pretty decent read-rates on the odd occasion that I'm in the zone and focused) it seemer almost absurdly unlikely.
Anyway, that's it, gonna turn my phone off and do some reading now.