OK I don't know what to make of it, but when we woke up and he told me all about it, I couldn't help but burst out in a fit of laughter. He had a dream where he way trying to keep these little vials of... (oh dear, do I say it?) Crack away from me! Yes as disturbing as it is, the part that had me laughing was that... each little vial, contained a different type of yarn
Hmmmm I wonder if he thinks I have a problem... it's obviously not drugs, but maybe he is going to have an intervention the next time I come home with yarn lol.
Should I be on my best behaviour? Oh what does it all mean?
I'm sorry I just had to share this with someone.
Happy Knitting all! :XX: