31 August 2012

Random story.

I'm blogging from my phone, so this will be brief, but I HAD to share.

Three years ago (four years ago? I can't remember, it's been so long) there was a yarn store in a little town south of the metro area that closed. In their closeout sale, I snagged four skeins of Jaimesons Shetland dk, in a lovely shade called green mist. I had 700 yards and frequently lamented that there wasn't *quite* enough to do something with. I tried making a Honeycomb vest, leg warmers and a few various other things, but nothing ever felt right so I tucked it away into the stash, thinking maybe I'd use it for baby something someday.

Fast-forward to today.

I'm knitting a cardigan (which is almost at a point interesting enough to show pictures!) and I had the day off work so I decided to go button shopping. I took my swatch for color-matching purposes and hit Joanns, Hancock Fabric, and finally a little place called Fabric Recycles, which is a consignment craft store of sorts, where you can resell fabric, buttons, yarn, notions, patterns -- you name it, they've got it, for very reasonable prices (shout out to my friend Clare who told me the name of it so I could Google for their hours.) I found some buttons that were potentially suitable and took them to the counter. I chatted with the clerk a bit, asked what she thought of the color choice I made, and while she was ringing up my purchase, I turned to look at the yarn display, which was behind me.

Right on top, directly in my line of sight, was a skein of light green yarn. It looked familiar, so I picked it up. Sure enough, it was the Jaimesons dk, in a color very like the four skeins that have been sitting in my stash all this time. It was a reasonable $6 so I bought it, thinking even if it wasn't the same, I could do stripes or something.

I brought it home and rooted around in the stash for a bit, and finally uncovered the four skeins. They were in a space bag with a bunch of other yarns, so I massaged and maneuvered the bag and the yarn inside until I could see the tag.

YOU GUYS. It was not only the same yarn, in the same colorway, but the SAME DYE LOT.

I have looked on Rav, through stashes and yarn for sale, trying to find another skein so I could actually DO SOMETHING with it.

I'm taking it as a sign that I am supposed to knit a vest.

2 comments:

Maliase said...

THIS NEVER HAPPENS TO ANYONE.

You have now become the fable "I knew this girl, and one time she found matching yarn FOUR YEARS LATER OMG."

You are the exception that proves the rule!

Christine said...

I thought that was an urban legend! Woo hoo!