Yesterday Michelle made a good point in the comments:
You know, I realize I am about to make some enemies here, but I don’t
think you should post a picture of your stash room, or the Sock Yarn
Cabinet (of Shame? Shame for the Stash? Blasphemer!). I think not
seeing it adds a layer of mystery–no matter what our collective
imaginations could come up with, it’s probably nowhere near the reality of your
stash. At this point, your stash of yarn has reached mythic proportions.
It’s enough to know that you have a Room, and that…THE ROOM IS NOT
Now, a picture of your Spongebob collection…is an entirely different
The Stash Myth. As a medievalist, I like that. Like the Grail Legend.
Besides, if I show any part of my stash, it will so detract from the stash room tour for which Becky is willing to pay good money.
People, I’m not stupid.
But because I love ya, Michelle, here’s is a photo of the Spongebob collection.
But please note, it’s not the whole collection.
Lucy spent the day relaxing in my desk chair.
Three-fifths of my AbFab relaxed on the couch.
Wendy relaxed at Knit Happens.
Kristine’s mom sent her a Knit Happens clock!
Then the Alchemy Yarns order came in.
Words cannot adequately describe it. Some of it did come home with me, along with other stuff, which will be blogged about on the morrow.
And Wednesday night was show your sock-in-progress night!
First up, Erica!
Then we have Holly!
We were teasing Shelley about wearing a short skirt and sticking her leg up in the air. But I guess she showed us, huh?
“Get a grip, people, there are shorts under the skirt!”
And here is our dear Phyl-Phyl, with her swatch from the Sasha Kagan workshop. She is using it as a coaster.
You gotta love her. You gotta.
And a big thank you to my Secret Pal, who sent me a note via Kristine. How delightfully sneaky of you!!
Stash report tomorrow, ‘k? Spongebob was off-duty when I got home last night.