…you wake up at 4am suddenly knowing the perfect yarn for the next lace scarf you want to cast on, that the needle is available and where it’s stored, that the pattern is printed and already in a sheet protector on your knitting table, but the yarn is stashed in a plastic bin that is in your bedroom closet and your partner is sound asleep and digging for said yarn will wake them so you pull the blanket over your head and count stitches until you go back to sleep an hour and a half later.
Whew – I got it bad!
Happy Valentines Day!
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