Ghosting

I really am the most easily distracted person in the world. Put me in an empty white room and I'd find something to amuse myself with. Being in the rolling stacks is bad enough*, let alone then noticing the fun way the windows reflect life back at me. I'm sure there's a metaphor somewhere.

*that said, they're so much fun I do get things read because then I get to roll them to find the next journal.