Leaving college had the opposite effect on me. Reading is amazingly more enjoyable when you get to choose your own reading list, speed or plod along your own timeline, and get to dump the cures for insomnia. (Or at least get to choose cures for insomnia that will fill you with pleasant dreams; rather than nightmares of Clebsch–Gordan coefficients hunting you down, weight you down with unruly quantities of numbers, then gracelessly insert you into the matrix.)