…mystery solved! The perpetrator was my good friend Chris. Who figured I’d have records of who bought the yarn (true, though not easy to filter) and would enjoy a good detangling/winding sesh (also true).
Shameful that I didn’t immediately know it was him. Totally shameful. Armin did.
Woolly thoughts (and fuzzy logic)
Sometimes I sits and knits, and sometimes I just sits.
