The Hole Affair

Now, does that sound like the name of a yarn store?  Well, actually, it’s the name of a bead store that is owned by a fiber enthusiast – meaning among other things she knits!  I had been meaning to peek inside someday but rarely get to that part of Jackson.  Finally had the opportunity yesterday, and it’s a cute little bead store, with one small wall of yarn, a few drawers have some yarns stashed in them, and evidently the new owner wants to increase her inventory.  So, I felt it my duty to help in any way I could.  Not a great contribution, but every little bit counts, I’m thinking.

So, new yarn for another hat and perhaps socks or fingerless mitts that I promised a friend.

There may have also been some dishcloth yarn purchasing at WalMart afterwards.  So, the hole in the yarn stash has filled in a bit.  Strangely comforting feeling, it is.