Maybe I’ve been at home too long with nothing to do but wander around MySpace too much at the breakneck speed of dial-up, but is it just me or is the theme song to “Charles in Charge” some kind of weird S&M anthem?
New boy in the neighborhood
Lives downstairs and it is understood.
He’s there just to take good care of me,
Like he’s one of the family.Charles in Charge of our days and our nights
Charles in Charge of our wrongs and our rightsAnd I sing, I want, I want Charles in Charge of me.
Charles in Charge of our days and our nights
Charles in Charge of our wrongs and our rightsAnd I sing, I want, I want Charles in Charge of me.
He lives downstairs and its understood? He’s in charge of our days and our nights, of our wrongs and our rights? Sounds like the Powells’ had their own little dominatrix living downstairs. Chachi’s all grown up.
For more than you ever wanted to know about Charles in Charge, check this out.
Another shot of the Winter sky from the back porch of my parents’ home in upstate NY.
A shot of the Winter sky from the back porch of my parents’ home in upstate NY.
Happy Christmas everyone. I’m in NY for the week if anyone is around.
Lovely wreath I won at my department’s holiday party– handmade by one of our administrative associates.
Here’s a better pic now that I have my camera back.