Yarn-poor post

I've been reading the Yarn Harlot again and have lately felt the pain of SABLE (stash accumulation beyond life expectancy) and the sense that I have a better selection of yarns than my local yarn store. I panic at the sight of a moth. They have never gone after skeins (that I know of) but they have certainly lay eggs in sweaters in the closet which then acquire unpleasant little holes. I have sewn them up, but they don't look great. Then again there were the similar holes in the cotton-poly sweatshirt with sunflower and millet shells nearby. Ugh!

Home in a limp fog today. Would have gone to work but I'm off! We're due to head off for the Blood Drive at the church. Wonder if I have enough to give today? At least I know I will be well occupied with a book. Finished Three Musketeers and some sci-fi. In loyalty to knitting I suppose I should be reading a Tale of Two Cities.

Cheerio(s)!