I read about 100 books a year, and that’s a lot of pages, even if some of the books are thin. My reading is mostly genre fiction; mystery novels and short stories, science fiction, fantasy, adventure, reprinted pulp stories from the 1930s and 1940s and so forth. I also read historical non-fiction, general fiction, an occasional western, spy or young adult book. So, lots of pages, lots of book types over the year.
I enjoy just about everything I read; otherwise I wouldn’t chose to read it, though I do occasionally start a book that disappoints enough that I don’t finish it. But most of the time I do enjoy the book and keep reading to the end. Sometimes I write a short review, sometimes not.
But you know what I really love? It’s when I get what I call that reading feeling. That’s when I enjoy a book so much I hate to stop reading at night, and wake up wanting to start reading with breakfast and just keep going all day or until I (almost always regretfully) finish it. As far as I’m concerned, those are the really good books!