Recently Becca F. and I have been posting about Legos, and those posts have been making me feel quite warm and fuzzy with nostalgia. After the nostalgia ended, I feel a sick feeling coming on but I wasn't sure what was causing it. H1N1? One could only hope, after Legos, and toys in general, had reminded me of the impending holiday season.
Maybe I've been lucky that I haven't heard any Christmas jingles yet, or I haven't seen that Steve Buscemi ginger bread commercial for the 15 millionth time, but I saw my first wreath outside of a grocery store and that's as good a sign to panic about the incoming holidays.
