I think I'm addicted to yarn.
I have two plastic bins where I store my stash. They're in my closet, in the back. I'm not hiding them, just keeping them out of everyone's way. Besides, the yarn in one of them was given to me by a friend who had more yarn than she could use in a lifetime, I was just helping her by taking it off her hands.
Then my local yarn store had a winter clearance and yarn I needed to make a blanket was on sale. I had to buy it, I'd be saving a ton of money. And while I was there I spied a peacock blue, soft, fuzzy mohair that would knit up into a gorgeous wrap. But they didn't have a color that would work for the blanket's border. So I had to go online and order that because I can't make a blanket without a border and if I order $60 worth, I get free shipping.
Two weeks ago the yarn store owner, Robyn (we're on first name basis now), sent an email announcing that she was carrying cotton sock yarn which isn't easy to find and it was produced by a local company and the media keeps urging everyone to buy local, so actually I am supporting to two local businesses by buying the yarn. The colors are beautiful. I'm not hurting anyone. It makes me feel good ....
Approaching the finish line for the Blogging A to Z Challenge, today we have Y.