Dancing With Myself

Finally some time on my own and for myself.

After a very long day I slump on the sofa and try to steal few hours just for myself. My brain is working 200kmph, there are thousand things that I want to do. I put myself together I gather the limbs not of Osiris but mine and hit the shower and after ten minutes under the hot shower I know I want to spoil myself. So I play some music, nothing too sophisticated, some Nouvelle Vague songs (and the cover of "Dancing to myself is on now", I didn't see it on the play list :)). I'm a bit peckish, not really hungry but I crave for some tasty treat and there's no fruit in sight, oh, well...I've got some bread, bit stale but not yet green :), I've got olive oil and spices yess. Bread sprinkled with olive oil and spices baked for five,six, seven,eight, nine, ten minutes, served with a glass of cognac.

dim dam dam dim dam dam dim dam dam dim dam dam dim dam dam

So let's sink another drink

'Cause it'll give me time to think

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Dancing with myself