Tuesday, 12 August 2014

I just don't know

I just don't know what to do with myself
I don't know what to do with myself
planning everything for two
doing everything with you
and now that we're through
I just don't know what to do

These are the words playing in my head this morning, from the 1964 version of 'I just don't know what to do with myself' by Dusty Springfield. 
Despite having seen Phantom of the opera in the West End the previous night, I slept in a coma and just woke with Dusty. Not literally. 

    
09 10