So I'm at the yarn store again today and one of the gals was crocheting a market bag out of some of my most favorite yarn, Gedifra Tiago. And wouldn't you know, the stuff was on sale for 40% off--don't know why, it better not be discontinued because argh I have a pattern in the you know using it--and next thing I know, I buy enough of it to make not one, but two market bags.
Market bags that I can get for a buck at Whole Foods. Ones that stuff won't fall out of.
Ones that are already sitting in the back of my car waiting to be filled.
Three of them.
Yeah, that's right. I already have three market bags in the back of my car.
And only four waiting to be hand made. By me. (Two Tiago's and two out of that Berroco NaturLin)
Gosh knows when I will find the time to make them. Someone, please, call the authorities.
P.S. We may be visiting the "happiest" place on earth this weekend. The in-laws are here and it is looking like I'll have to go along for three days. I suppose I could fake a worse limp and sit by the pool, crocheting, instead.