You’ve just reached the end of a book . . . what do you do now? Savor and muse over the book? Dive right into the next one? Go take the dog for a walk, the kids to the park, before even thinking about the next book you’re going to read? What?
I can't generalise here. It really all depends upon so many things. Sometimes the book I've just finished was so good that anything else is an anti-climax and I don't want or can't decide which book to read next, even though I have a long to-be-read list and piles of unread books. So then I pause and wait for the right book to appear.
I read on impulse sometimes. It may be a book I've picked up at the library, or a book recommended on someone's blog, or a friend has lent me. Sometimes it depends upon my frame of mind, and a book might or might not be right one just then. Sometimes I know just what to read and dive straight into it. Usually I have more than one book on the go anyway, so there's no decision to make and I carry on reading that and pick and choose another book to start.
If it's a book that's part of a series, then I'm impatient to get to the next one. I recently read the first two of Olivia Manning's books in The Balkan Trilogy, but didn't have the third. It's about two months ago that I finished the second and I was eager to read the third, but the library and bookshops didn't have it. So I ordered the complete trilogy in one volume. At last it arrived yesterday, but I'm not diving into the third book just yet - the time isn't right.