I'm a homebody, for sure. It's just a bit of luck that my history, personality, and brain chemistry have made staying home somewhat less difficult for me than it has been for some people. I mean, that's all I can really call it. Sure, there are moments when I might have had a boost if I could have convinced myself that it was some sort of intense feat of discipline and superior moral character, but I know that wouldn't be true.
Still, there are things I have missed while adhering to the best guidelines for staying as safe as possible during the pandemic. Looking out our windows is nice, and I'm very grateful for it. That doesn't keep me from wanting to see other landscapes. It's also a flimsy pretext for another yarn purchase. What, like I'm going to get only two of the three Palette sampler boxes? Of course I got the Forest and Ocean set. There are so many gorgeous blues and greens, from light and bright to dark and deep. Maybe I'll knit a grove of tiny trees, or perhaps just a horde of sickly looking zombies.
