So I mean just because there isn’t any suspense about running out of yarn doesn’t mean there’s no fun to be had. You might even make the argument that the lack of suspense means it’s all fun and absolutely no stress. Which again, is more or less what I want from my world right now.
Thick, cozy, smooshy fabric.
Absolutely delicious yarns.
Not even a hint of stress or drama.
I’ll do that all day every day.