Thursday, January 29, 2015

The tenth ball

I remember when I bought the yarn for my cardigan, my go-to shop keeper calculated that I would probably need nine balls of yarn. The dye lot had ten balls in the package. I am so glad that I bought the whole package. The anxiety would have been too great finishing up the collar if I had only nine balls.

For the first time, I see that the yarn is from Romania. I have never been there. Maybe someday, I will wear my cardigan back to it's home.

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