Just when I thought it was safe to go to the mailbox, it strikes. Not one, but TWO yarn catalogs. Sigh. So, while dinner is simmering, I kick back in the recliner, put on the light & flip open the page. ARGH! Scattered across the pages are lovely tote bags, some felted, some not, some large, some small. Then the yarns...wonderful colors & the lovely lace scarves they show featuring each yarn. It all looks so delicious, my mouth starts to water...& its not because of dinner. The trouble is...I want to make them...I want to make them ALL.
The torture continues as I continue through the catalog. I finally reach the end, only to continue the pain & suffering by opening the next catalog. Oh, the agony! I can only tolerate flipping two pages before I'm overwhelmed from the glossy colors. I must shield my eyes from its glory. It is not till after dinner that I'm able to return to the second catalog. However, the pain returns immediately, I'm amazed how quickly. I continue to punish myself by completing the journey through the pages.
Thus continues the torture of a yarn fast. Sadly, I'm coveting the yarns, the projects & money I don't have right now for any of it. In its wake, all I'm left is wanting. Sigh.
Such drama! LOL!
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