Jim swears that I have a disease. But how could you call loving to knit a disease? I try to tell him that my yarn stash is really modest compared to most hard core knitters, but he just doesn’t believe me.

Today I went out to Palisade to visit my friend Melissa and while I was out there, I thought, “Why not stop at the yarn store?” No harm in that. This is what I brought home.

Just a small amount of yarn. Nothing to start calling me an addict over or anything.

I’m excited because the grey and brown (well not really brown, more like purply/browny/greyish) on the right are for my Ribby Cardi, which I can’t wait to get started on! And the green is for my So Called Scarf. Thge black is for my cousin Leann’s poncho.

I’ve got a LOT of knitting ahead of me, yay!