Want to hear a little story? Here it goes :teehee: :
So I was wondering through WalMart yesterday in a rather grumpy mood for two reasons: Firstly–WalMart ALWAYS puts me in a bad mood, the place just drives me bonkers and I try to avoid it whenever possible. Secondly–I couldn’t find the wire to fix my muffler that I was looking for (hence my standard frustration with the confounded place–so freakin nonsensically ordered).
My usual fix to such grumpiness would be chocolate, but I was already at WalMart and thought…oooh, yarn would help. And help it did! They’ve got a stinky-butt selection, but it was super duper cheap:
This is the first time in my memory that I’ve purchased yarn with absolutely no project for it in mind. But I figured–hey I’m in this for the long haul and I’ve gotta build my stash!
Oh but then…THEN! I got home and went to put said yarn away and my yarn bag exploded! Where did all this come from?! How did I build a stash! :teehee:
It’s a meager stash I know, but I’m a newbie–there’s always room to grow! Feast your eyes upon some lunchtime yarn pr0n:
Who knows what I’m going to do with it all.
Up on top there are some WIPs:
For the record thats: My So Called Scarf and Fetchin in mmmmMalabrigo; down to the shoulders of Picovoli, a Morse Code hat with one and a half matching fingerless gloves; and a Brea bag waiting to be lined and attached to a handle (if I can ever find one!)
You may noticed this in my stash:
Which is what happens when my doggie finds an unattended ball of Paton’s Divine :doh:
He’s lucky he’s so damn cute. Here’s the little bugger resting up from his “reorganization” of my stash:
But I’m still a little giddy from realizing that I’ve started a stash! :happydance: