Finding my knitting Zen

I still have two gorgeous skeins of Briar Rose slung over the back of one of my chairs.

They hang there, uncomplaining, endlessly patient with my complete lack of knitting activity.

For some reason I suddenly started having thoughts about them today at work; remembering their soft and squishy hand and their smell.

I believe there will be some yarn-fondling in my immediate future, and possibly some swatching as well.

3 Responses to “Finding my knitting Zen”

  1. janna Says:

    Yes, all men daydream at work about fondling soft, squishy, good-smelling things – but I don’t think it’s usually yarn! 😉

  2. bezzie Says:

    Maybe bring a mini ball with you to work and huff it when no one is looking? Hee hee!

  3. Kath Says:

    At some point it stops being yarn and becomes artistic interior decor. Or perhaps I’m just jealous that you can leave yarn out in the open. (I live with Destruct-O-Kitty).