Monday night I brought one of the pink tangled skeins to knitting night.  My friends got a hold of it.  How weird is it that we ALL find it fun and soothing to sit and untangle yarn and wind it into a ball?  They practically fought over it.

In the end they wouldn’t let me take it and go home until they had finished getting it into a ball.  I was there WAY later than usual.  Ball wound, everyone stood up to leave.  Job done!


  1. Oh my, it is so GOOD to see that table at de Jaren again! And Nancy Bush was there! Visiting Nancy M, I assume. There couldn’t have been a more perfect time and place to get that skein untangled — if I’d been there I would have dropped my knitting to help too.

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