There are ten days until Thanksgiving and if I never get anything else right in my life, there will be NO CHRISTMAS doodads in this household until Friday, November 28. Halloween is for Halloween, Thanksgiving is for thanksgiving, and hopefully Christmas is year-round in your heart but that red and green shit doesn't go up until the day after Thanksgiving. It's a law. Or it should be.
Which explains the dilemma that popped up when, driving home last night, what should our wondering eyes should appear but THIS!
U-turn, right in the middle of the four-lane. Out on the side of the road in front of a Christmas castle, taking a picture of A Christmas Story leg lamp.
Life is good, but I'm still not rushing the season.