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There is a certain meditative quality in untangling a giant yarn barf. You sit there, following the bit of yarn in and out of it’s own twists and turns, slowly wrapping it up. It’s quite soothing once you get passed the cursing.
I purchased yarn today for a “me” project (as in for me). 400 scrumptious yards of sock weight yarn. Despite my oh so careful attempts to wind it, it soon became 400 tangled yards. It was frustrating, but I untangled a good bit and will try again tomorrow.
We cod’vlue done with that insight early on.