Ain't it just the way?

I have the whole day and a newly organized fabric shelf to inspire me to cut and sew on the second clue in a mystery quilt and I am more focused on the fact that I am three inches short of finishing the last of the Christmas potholders for my daughters.  This will require a trip to a craft store and you know I won't be able to get in and get out without at least fondling a fabric or a yarn.  Fondling has a 75% chance of leading to a purchase of some kind.

The maternal unit is offline as her computer but the dust. So I won't have a passive communication connection with her. Now we have to choose something new.   I'll take extra patience pills.  I suppose I could try to make shopping for that fulfill my need to touch and purchase something but computers are notorious for not being soft or have different textures that you can pull to you and get a tactile zip of mmmmm when you contemplate the future of it.

I guess I'll just hug my cat before I go out.