[Aside for those who wonder if this blog has ANYTHING to do with lesbians, babies, moles, or its purported theme anymore: I was picking up GI meds to deal with the reflux that pregnancy has brought me as a post-holiday gift.]
However, I was stunned and horrified to see a little display at the checkout of Reese's EGGS. People, Easter is not for MONTHS. Three of them. I'm quite aware of that fact, as Harpo and Easter are due to descend upon us at pretty much the same time. Plus, doesn't Reese's sell hearts for Valentine's Day? I'm sure they've got shamrocks in the pipeline, as the egg, which used to be available only at Easter, has morphed into some kind of strange treat for every possible holiday (I think they'll have flag shaped "eggs" for the 4th of July soon enough).
Just another reason to hate the drugstore.
But I did buy one. For Cait. :)