Tuesday, April 04, 2006

Either I've matured...

... or the yarns on sale at my local Tuesday Morning this morning were just too fugly to take home. (Or else someone got there earlier and beat me to all the decent colors). Nothin' thrilled me. So much of what they had was either crappy fun fur or beige. Beige! Bleh. And so, once again, I maintained restraint.

I could proudly pat myself on the back and say that I'm holding out for this Saturday's fiber festival, but that would be a lie. However, it does makes me happy that I can go there somewhat guilt-free to ogle and possibly purchase some gorgeous stuff. Yippee!

I hope to see y'all there! :-)


Krista said...

Have fun at the festival. I wish I could go, but can't get away. Maybe I'll see you at the Fall Fiber Festival in Orange this October?

Elizabeth said...

My Tuesday Morning only has fugly yarns as well. The last time I was there I was able, however, to pick up circular needle holders that were pretty great.
Have fun at the Fiber Festival. How I wish I was still in beautiful Virginia.

Bess said...

It is a matter of your taste becoming educated, I am sure. The more I knit the more discerning I've become.

See you Saturday.

Ranger Susie said...

I've never been inside a Tuesday Morning, but I think I finally saw one the other day.

Have fun at the fiber fest. If I could walk (and if I was working) I'd be there too!