No – I have no idea why. It must have been the discovery of those savingsÂ that I had forgotten about. It’s madness. I don’t need any sock yarn!
I admit, I was jealous of the Toddy socks that I knitted for Mr L. But do I really need three pairs of my own?
And did I really need to compound it with a skein of Bonny as well?
Hang on, though – things get worse…