The 'paradox of choice' is real, y'all. I have hundreds of unread books and non of them are screaming READ ME NOW!!!!!! Sigh...it's like there's a lull in the wake of an engrossing reading experience where I just need some recovery time...
I thought about setting a number of books to read for the year, but almost immediately realized the hardest part was finding 50(or whatever) books worth finishing. I think I lack a sort of base, not brilliant, but stuff I can go back to with confidence that I'm going to enjoy my time reading. Sci fi used to be that like 2 years ago, but I think that well may be running dry. Doesn't help that I don't have much of a tolerance for... umm stuff I find unappealing.
edit: 2017 READING CHALLENGE! Add 50 books to my new "gave up on" shelf on goodreads.