on a snowy day, i noticed the blinds' reflection on the windowpane.

i noticed the morning light falling on the paper shredder.

i turned off the burner on the stove.

i placed the wooden tray by the bookshelf.

i ate a banana for breakfast and decided to make a sandwich for lunch.

i turned off the lamp and opened the curtains to the light.

i closed my book and took one last look at my reading chair.

i moved the chair.

i placed some rocks in the window.

i told myself that the white-blooming crepe myrtle trees looked like ice cream cones lining the street.