I just spent money.
Actually, technically *I* didn't spend the money. It's my birthday present from Hubby, who is so terrified of getting me a gift that I might not love with all of my heart that he constantly asks for advice. He is also constantly telling me that when I take the time to pick up my knitting on a regular basis, I'm happier, calmer, more relaxed, and so he supports yarn-buying.
I'm feeling a little guilty, but he was also planning on buying me a gift once the uterine tenant gives up its lease to live here in the outside world, and I told him this could count for that too ;-)
Eek. I wonder how long it'll take to get here. I wonder if I can finish the baby sweater first. I wonder how I'll manage :-)