Shot to hell

My resolution to read slower has been all shot to hell. I finished Youth this morning, and really enjoyed it. The only book by Coetzee I'd read was Elizabeth Costello, which I enjoyed but I don't believe it was very demonstrative of his work so far. I'm finishing the last short story in The Portable Chekhov this evening ("In the Ravine") and I've definitely enjoyed my January Classic. I've got a head start on February, however, and Huckleberry Finn is wonderful so far.

One thing I've noticed is that reading challenges make life appear to go by very quickly.