Dusting Myself in Cinnamon

On my desk is a post it note that says, “dust myself in cinnamon.” Yesterday, so inspired by reading the poem mentioned in my previous entry, I planned to dust myself in cinnamon and snap some pictures.  I had it all planned out.  Dance around a bit in the sun so that I perspired just a little.  Then douse myself in a fragrant brown cloud.  But somehow the day got away from me and tonight I am weary from work.  But as I look down at that note, it makes me smile and wonder “what if?”

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~ by justmorgan on August 4, 2009.

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