A package from KnitPicks.
It was patiently waiting on my patio when I got home from the airport.
Pretty yarn.
Very pretty yarn.
Very pretty pettable yarn.
I had to ignore the pretty pettable yarn for a week as I rushed to finish my schoolwork and work work.
But now I opened the yarn.
The pretty yarn.
The very pretty yarn.
The very pretty pettable yarn.
Will I be able to stop petting it long enough to pop some of it on the swift and ball it up?
That remains to be seen.
...
...
...still petting.
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