Hello my name is Kristi...

It may be entirely possible that I am addicted to yarn. We recently bought one of those long, double sided, under bed storage totes to hold all of my yarn. Karl had doubts that I could fill it but I knew the score. One stuffed yarn bin later and still not enough room for all I have...sigh.

I made a promise to use up one third of the stash before I would purchase anymore yarn. The only exception would be if I needed more yarn to finish a project.

Or if I was buying yarn for someone else.

Or...

No, I must be strong...no new yarn until I've used a good portion of the stuff I already have.

I wonder if there is therapy for this sort of thing...possibly massage therapy?