You know how a lot of we knitters refer to the yarn we own and haven't yet used as 'stash'? Well, I'm feeling like it's time for an image overhaul.
Stash sounds so negative, like we're hiding it, or at least should be hiding it. What about 'stockpile', for those of us who need to know we'll never run out, or 'reserve' to honour the fact that it has a stabilizing value beyond its material designation? Or maybe 'horde', which sounds intimidating, as opposed to 'hoard', which just sounds like a burden. Yarn = not a burden.
Well, whatever - my Vesper Sock supply is now much much more important to me than usual because Julia did in fact discontinue the original 100% merino sock this week. There is a new 100% merino now, but at a slightly different weight than before which is gaaaahhhh! because the previous version fits so nicely into all my shoes and is so perfect for my needles and preferred stitch count.
I'm trying not to be disturbed by this, beyond having bought up every last scrap of the original base - there wasn't much - when I read the announcement. I mean, it's yarn. Many people produce yarn. Change is not a terrible thing. Julia is gifted and will have chosen a very attractive new merino base. All shall be well.
(do you know this mantra? seriously, in times of acute crisis it is incredibly helpful to repeat the following: 'all shall be well, and all shall be well, and all manner of things shall be well.' helped a friend of mine through skin cancer treatment and me through packing up the house. which tells you a lot about my comparative life hardships and the real import of my yarn distress.)
ANYway, let's continue this post as though the news is the worst thing that ever happened to me. The prospect of the discontinuation of beloved yarn is a very good reason to buy too much and I appear to have done that very effectively.
In addition to all the uncaked skeins of Vesper I've acquired, I also have a few caked skeins ready to go,
which is lucky because I still haven't figured out quite how to set up my caking station at the condo.
Overall I figure I have enough here for 18 months of sock knitting, even if I don't fall deeply in love with Julia's replacement - and that's before I knit some scrappy socks with the tail ends of random colourways.
If only I hadn't just realized last fall that an awful lot of the Vespers I knit to that point are just a little too short for me, but worn enough that I can't unpick and reknit them a little bit longer. I am going to need every pair of these socks to come, because I plan to gift the earlier shorter socks to a couple of friends with smaller feet and, perhaps oddly?, no problem whatsoever with used socks as long as they're handknit.
Anyway: this is my weekend crisis. That and continued box packing and vacation planning - Pete wants to get away on a driving trip in July - and more exciting bill-paying because Renovation. YAY.
Hope your weekend is great and I'll see you Monday!