Danger danger!

Today, at Starbuck's, I caught myself listening to a Christmas carol and sort of liking it. Sort of feeling "holiday spirit" wash over me. ARGH! I would really prefer to cultivate my pose of being slightly annoyed that the Christmas stuff is so early. Why is it that one cannot remain a Scrooge? What's so wrong with thinking it should at LEAST be December before the Christmas stuff starts?!?