I think I can officially be called a junkie at this point.
I finished spinning and plying Sosae Caetano’s Goldfish Pond colorway last night. Then, I wet finished it and since it was slightly damp in two places, I actually had the audacity to take these skeins with me to work today. Why, you ask? Because I had to hang them and keep them near me. Covers face in abject humiliation. Is there a doctor in the house?
On top of that, I feel like such a pusher. Today, at lunch time, I made my co-workers look at it. And touch it. And squoosh it. Is that such a crime?
And here I am now, forcing you to sift through yet another post of yarn.
How can you stand me?! Sigh.
Here they are completely dry.
It’s a compulsion.