I've been lying to myself again. I just wrote about how I was never going to make rainbow colored clown barf again and then I went and did it anyway.
Not like a few weeks later but more like later that same day. Maybe it was the power of suggestion or maybe it was all those brightly colored locks that made me want to card up yet another bunch of rainbow batts. Whatever the reason, I now have a another skein of chain plied psychedelic yarn waiting for a project-and I'm not in the least bit sorry.