I have always LOVED reading. As a 6 year old we had to read Enid Blyton as a class. I couldn't handle how slow everybody read so I just tried to block out the sound of the kids reading and read at my own pace. When it was my turn to read I had to go back to where the rest of the class were up to and get my turn out of the way so I could get back to the story!
But to get the 'time'!!! is a big deal.Somehow, my days are too full.
I admire people who have the time, and can read a book.
I do get upset when I see a great book....and know it's no use, I just would have to put it with all my other,unread books.