March 23, 2018
Tempted by yarn. Feeling the need to treat myself – because Easter, renovation and retrograde all approach – I find myself looking at yarn. Silk. Cashmere. Bluefaced Leicester. Cormo. In greens, teals, blues and purples. The occasional soft pink of spring. I don’t need more yarn. I already have those lovely colors and more in my stash. I should be saving my pennies for that renovation. Or taxes, because who the fuck knows what is going on with taxes this year? I waiver – I put yarn in my shopping cart. I don’t actually buy any of it. One day at a time.