Holidays are coming way too quickly. It's like every year we have more holidays.
I definitely think that this is a sign of aging. The quicker the holidays arrive, the older you're getting. It's not like the body naturally moves into a "Scrooge-like" state, but that it's hard to compete with the anxiety we had for Christmas when we were younger.
Oops? Did I say Christmas? Yes. I'm speaking of Christian-based traditions from our predominantly Christian society. You know, not to get all in a tizzy, but what the hell happened to the American Christmas anyway? I know we all celebrate diversity and respect other cultures and religions, but since when was it a crime to welcome the Christmas season? It's not a propaganda move from the church, it's just what we've come to recognize. Bing Crosby didn't sing about "dreaming of a white Winter Solstice", and there's no song about a "holly jolly Star Season". When someone wishes you a Merry Christmas, they're not asking you to praise Jesus Christ as your Lord and Savior, they're saying to enjoy the family egg nog, or have fun in the snow this year. It's a gesture of goodwill. Just be thankful and polite.
Really, I'm all for respecting people's varying traditions and cultures, but Christmas isn't breaking new grounds by having it's roots in religious beliefs. You don't find people hesitating to hang Happy Halloween signs, or St. Patrick's Day signs.
Anyhow, I was really only going to say how excited I am about eating cookies once again, a tradition I feel embodies the holidays. Sure, you can eat cookies anytime of year, but Holiday cookies almost invite themselves to you. They've filled the void left by growing too old for toys under the tree.
Wherever you get them, whoever makes them, however you can, enjoy some cookies this season. Sure, they'll be going straight to your ass, but the feeling is something that goes to the heart.
