Creating an addict
Sometimes through your own innocent actions, and trying to help somebody out you end up doing the opposite. Sometimes when your just trying to enrich someone’s life you instead create and addict. I have created an addict, he still doesn’t think he is or fully realizes he is, but Ryan is an addict. A knitting addict that is. Now he might try to argue with you that he doesn’t have hardly any yarn and he has yet to buy any of his own, or his own needles. Oh, I am wise and can see the signs early on, and this is clearly a sign of addiction.
Yes that is what you think it is, Ryan with two skeins of yarn tucked under his chin while he reads…. No I don’t know why. It wasn’t particularly cold so he can’t really get away with that as an excuse… I think it was just his internal desire to have the yarn near him. Speaking of yarn I got some new sock yarn from and amazing local dyer(two of the three skeins are above tucked under Ryan’s chin). Vintage Purls is an amazing New Zealand dyer and distributer of Knit Picks Needles. Her yarns are absolutely luscious and she offers such speedy delivery. I ordered two skiens of yarn on Monday the payment transfered mid day Tuesday and on Wednesday at 2:30 I had my yarn! and what lovely yarn it is!
There you see Gondwana, Into the Blue, and Crayon Scratch. Each one of them are as soft as, I’m just itching to get one of them on some needles. I highly highly recommend her yarns, she also has some pretty rad vintage patterns.
Speaking of Ryan, and of socks I’m just past the heel of his second sock… I know your thinking sheesh you’ve been working on those for ages, but in my defense I work a lot, have many projects going at once, AND I kinda lost the half finished sock for a bit(like a month). so I guess I will finish this post off with a picture of said half finished “lost but now it’s found” sock.
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