
Oh
my
goodness.
This huge pile 'o yarn was sitting in my garage for a week while I bit my nails and pulled out hair and stared at the ceiling from 3 am to 5 am. I love my Metro-sexual UPS man (think tanned, perfect hair, gleaming white teeth and impeccable grooming- sorry, it’s hard not to digress here). But it was his day off. So the
other UPS guy cleverly hides over 100 pounds of yarn in my garage with a bunch of other almost identical boxes on their (long delayed) way to Goodwill. This pile is behind the broken down car and several generations of bikes and power tools that I don't even know the purpose of.
Sheesh. You know that saying about don’t put your eggs all in one basket. Well these cleverly hidden boxes represent all my business eggs and about 400 eggs from the family pot. Do I even need to say it?
LESSON LEARNED!!!As usual I have my glorious husband to thank for all this. He made the calls and did the research, all while working on a troublesome and important project at his own (paying) job! Oh, he’s going to be feeling the love from this one! I am so fiercely in love with that man!!! (Hon,If you are reading this I am way more into you than the UPS man and I’m glad you don’t look like him cause I want you all to myself!)
I have much good news that has been clouded by waiting for the egg basket delivery of my weight in yarn. I have attached myself to a cool woman who is doing some sample knitting and development for me. She seems to be gifted in many of the traits I lack as a yarn business person. So big Hurray there. Etsy continues to be a beautiful place for me. I’ve done some awesome trades.
These earrings from
camelliageorge for my mom (hit of the party) for
this yarn. She gave me a free reign so I developed a brand spanking new skein design that had been bouncing about in my brain.