Oh dear...my wonderful shiatsu massage therapist, who comes to my house, pounced on my box of Sampler Afghan squares today with cries of admiration; she's just learned to knit and is eager to learn more than just basic knit and purl and fun-yarn scarves. So I dug out the extra copy of the Sampler Afghan booklet I'd bought when I thought I'd lost my original, and gave it to her, and then...then...she said, Have you been to the new LYS?? It's only a couple of miles away! Thank goodness they'll probably be closed tomorrow for Easter, and it's too late to go there now. The LAST thing I need is more temptation! I can't switch my allegiance from Chris at Cloverhill, but I have to give this place the once-over.
Besides tempting me, she did wonders for my poor infected sinuses, as usual, too. ;)