Hello all,
I have a confession to make.
I haven’t even begun my cold sheep period and already I’ve fallen off the wagon. When I say I haven’t begun I mean I still have one more sock fibre club instalment and my Skein custom order to come. This week I treated myself to 2 skeins of the Yarn Yard’s BFL cashmere in fingering weight. It was the colour-way that got me hooked, it’s called leghorn. Yes Sonia, chuckle away, this colour-way is hen egg blue not duck egg blue and the reason I caved is that after seeing it on the internet once I couldn’t stop going back to the website to drool and covet. This yarn absolutely has to be mine!
This week also saw my stash grow by one Fibre club instalment and one skein of forgotten yarn. Yes, you heard it right! My stash is not so sizeable that I forget what’s in it, so how could I forget a skein of yarn you ask? Well it was in it’s paper bag from the shop and tucked inside a handbag that hasn’t been used for months. The yarn? Oh yes, pardon me, it’s Pear Tree 4ply in yolk. Still on an egg theme but this time it’s yellow, which isn’t a colour I’m normally drawn to but this shade I like. This isn’t the best representation of the colour I’m afraid but it’s the best I could get.
I nostepindled it, because I can! (Yes I know nostepindle isn’t a word but an amalgamation of two words that Ursula, Sharon and I made up one crafternoon, we kind of prefer it). I’ve been Nostepindling a lot lately just for the sheer fun of it.
Today has been a day of fibre prep for my OWLS jumper. I can’t decide whether to flick a bit, spin a bit or flick it all then spin it all, it seems like an insurmountable task and I’m afraid to start in case I stuff it up.
I’ve also been musing about my relationship with my stash a bit. I think, I think of my stash as a woolly to-do list which is why it feels like it’s getting out of hand at times. This is odd seeing as I have a fair sized stash of patterns that don’t have that effect on me. Why is that? Anyway, I’ve come to the conclusion that I should relax and enjoy my mini yarn and fibre shop and stop fretting. This doesn’t mean that I’ve completely relapsed, no. I’m still going cold sheep, no more yarn or fibre this year!
Honest.
















