It's 80 HOURS OF THE 80'S on VH1 Classic. I have never been so happy in my recent memory as I am right now.
Oingo Boingo, Ah-ha, Jane's Addiction (yup, I know - I would have them pegged for the nineties for sure, guess I fail that portion of the college of musical knowledge quiz, my husband would be so embarrassed), Scritti Politti, New Order, Michael Jackson (and not the pervy MJ), Madonna (and not the alien she has become as of late), Men at Work, Cyndi Lauper, Wham! . . .
Can a girl really ask for anything more?
And so yes, I sit her after a day of catching up on laundry, feeding my kids dinner out of a box and vegetables out of the freezer and being entertained by an old friend, VH1.
This is a portrait of a mom taking the day off, and don't you dare say she isn't a lady.
Have a little Kajagoogoo and RELAX like Frankie says, k?
Enjoy the Howard:
I sincerely apologize if this makes no sense to anyone other than me. It was, after all, the 80's.