Steve Duin, a columnist for The Oregonian/Oregon Live, wants his readers to read. And read. And read. Several years ago he challenged his loyal readers to keep track of the books (or more precisely the number of pages) they read in a calendar year. I watched from the sidelines for the first few years, but took the contest bait in 2013. I didn’t win any of the challenges, but I found that keeping an annual book list not only chronicled my reading, but also served as a retraceable path through my year, the titles like tasty morsels Hansel and Gretel left to ensure they could remember from where they had begun.

In 2015 I didn’t notice any announcement in the Oregonian newspaper of a contest, but I decided to keep a list nonetheless. Today, I took stock of my accomplishments. I read 36 books for a total of 12,800 pages, besting my last year’s quantity by 3,149 pages. I could attribute this gain in volume to my recent retirement, but I’ve deliberately tried to limit my reading to “non-work” hours. I fear that relaxing into a book at mid-day may bring with it the urge to stay in one’s pajamas all day, devouring books and bonbons. I do, however, indulge in early morning reading time under the covers rather than rushing to ready myself for work outside the home.