I tend avoid going to yarn and fabric stores, the same with bookstores, as I have no willpower against the contents. Resistance is Futile! However, circumstances aligned in such a way last week that I found myself within a few blocks of a local yarn store. My radar registered the proximity of the shop, and magnetic forces did the rest. So, I visited Bad Woman Yarn for a few hours, and wandered about stroking all the lovely skeins of yarn. Which is where I saw Madeline Tosh yarn for the first time – now I see what the fuss is all about. Not only are the colors sheer perfection, they are also luminous. Needless to say, a battle ensued. I came home with yarn.