They don't make men like you in our cee-ty

The end of this rather exhausting three weeks' leave is looming; just one weekend of sorting stuff out here at Dolores Delargo Towers, and then...

Stuff that. Let us cast all thoughts of such horrors aside, flick our hair, get our maxi-dresses and feather boas out of the wardrobe - and party along with Spain's finest, the uber-talented Baccara!

Baccara - Sorry I'm A Lady

Lordy. Is that song really forty years old?

Hey ho. Thank Disco It's Friday!

Just a little shady

And so, it's almost here... After a final week in work that has been annoyingly slow (to say the least!) and irritating (more than normal), we only have one day to go before we hit the flesh-pots of the Costa del Sol!

To celebrate in traditional disco-tastic fashion at the end of the week here at Dolores Delargo Towers, it is the turn once more (of course) of that magnificently camp Spanish duo Baccara to provide us with a fitting finale to our countdown - Sorry I'm A Lady, indeed...

Baccara - Sorry I'm A Lady

Our mantillas are starched, our wigs are suitably flicked and sprayed into submission, we have our cheesiest grins on, and we're preparing our fabled Baccara impression that we always do when we head for La Nogalera as we speak - Thank Disco It's Friday!