Why is it that the books we don't like so much take so much longer to read?
I mean I know why, they just don't call out to me, so I find I do something else rather than read them. They aren't quite bad enough to quit, but.... well, I find I do other things.
A shame that way isn't it, and the great ones? Done in a couple of hours. The kids are hungry and whining and the dog's got his legs crossed at the end of it, but what the heck, it's a great book, why not!