Well, here's my true confessions moment. This is Yarnageddon. The Stash. The Wooly Mammoth. The reason I am no longer buying yarn. (Until the pile is gone....)
In my defense, I work with senior's and a lot of this yarn has been given to me by dear little ladies who can no longer wield the hook or needles. Who can turn down good yarn? Not me, obviously.
I finished the wool-eater afghan last night, (six skeins gone!) and am considering my options at the moment. I found some beautiful black mohair in the pile, and think my next project will be a scarf for Jackie, Stacey's mum, who is visiting from Moncton right now.
Happy Hooking!
Okay. You know what I wanted to do with the pile of yarn? Jump into it. Does that say something about my knitting/crocheting skills?
ReplyDeleteWell, I know where to go if I need some yarn - NOT Michael's!
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