For the longest time, I have kept a stash of knitting yarn piled in a basket . Every time I saw it , I felt guilty. Why did I think I would even start a new project when I haven't finished the old project. Why did I buy that color when it really
isn't my color. Why did I think that I needed another shawl. Did I even need a sweater here in Florida.What was I thinking? And now I feel really bad.I was suffering from Knitters Remorse. I had to do something, so that I could buy more yarn. Today, I made
the decision. I packaged all of the yarn in plastic bags and gave it to our upcoming rummage sale. Î had to do that. Now I hope that somebody doesn't see it and say, "I bet Leona would like this yarn, "and then buy it back and give it to me. Please
don't . Although I do appreciate that thought. It was hard enough making the decision the first time to get it out of the house. I don't want to have to do that again. But thanks anyway.