Whoore myself out for yarn? I think I did. It started out innocent enough. At lunch we were talking about my recent discovery that as long as I keep knitting warm wooly winter things, the weather has stayed remarkably spring-like. So I must continue to knit warm wooly winter things. Damn the stupid groundhog anyway. What does he know… But I digress
We were innocently talking of my knitting WWWTs and the token guy on staff mentioned he wants a scarf. Without so much as batting an eyelash, I volunteered to knit him one so long as he buys the yarn and I get to keep the leftovers. And I promptly started sending him links to patterns and appropriate yarns from which to choose from.
So did I? Did I completely whoore myself out for yarn? And more importantly, is it wrong that I’m pretty sure I did and not only am I not ashamed, I’m quite proud of myself for doing so.