Today there was an explosion at my house. No one was hurt because it was a fiber explosion all over my TV room floor.
My intention this morning was to look through my stash for some yarn to donate to a raffle. What actually ended up happening was I spent my entire Saturday organizing my stash. The whole day. All of it. Not as much fun as you might think. I ended up finding yarn I forgot I owned, yarn I couldn’t identify, and many, many UFOs.
Some people have a much bigger sock yarn stash than this, but to me this is quite overwhelming. Do I really own this much sock yarn? Will I ever knit it all? Can I learn to knit faster? Ack!!
It’s now Saturday evening and I’m done culling and organizing the stash. Time for a cold one and some BBC sitcoms. Oh right, and I better cast on some socks or something.