Altså. Det var selvfølgelig pakket væk. Jeg bor ikke i en garnbunke. Måske skulle de bare have været her søndag i stedet?
Der skulle findes garn til det nye sjal jeg skal strikke istedet. Blåt garn. Der kom en del på bordet! (Og gulvet. Og sengen.)
This Saturday I had guests. Knitting guests. It was so nice and everybody liked seeing my new place. But a couple of them asked "Where is your yarn?"
Well. It was hidden, of course. I don't live in a pile of yarn. Maybe they should have just visited Sunday instead?
I had to find yarn for the new shawl I'm making instead. Blue yarn. A lot of it came on the table! (And the floor. And the bed.)
I ended up picking some blue yarn and something with color-changes. Also blue, but still a bit different so it won't be too boring. I'm going to make Daybreak, and I think it will be nice!