Life for Lola

I feel like a little lost soldier today as I have been moved into a different office where I work. I am still doing the same job but it is now amongst very odd people. I feel as though I have started a new school and don't know where the toilets are. One saving grace is that my hours have now changed and I shall be picked up by the ladyfriend at 6, fresh with tales of the day. It wouldn't be so bad but, due to sleazy jet and their peculiar air pressure policy, I have a sensation of deafness in my left ear, I feel a bit muffled. Add to that my spot of debauchery - a zit which has appeared after the wine, women and song of Spain - I'm not feeling so peachy.