Here we go again

Remember the stash dive the other day? The one that led to a small mountain of fall-colored scraps heaped in a pile in the corner of my office?

Yeah.  Well those little bits of yarn crept up behind me when I wasn’t looking, tripped me, wrestled me into submission, and climbed onto my needles.

This is the start of one of those things.  One of those ridiculous, pointless, all-consuming obsessions that occasionally grips me.

And I mean, the results are never bad.  In the past, these fits have led to hears, stars, acorns, and cupcakes.  All of which have, in turn, led to you folks making mountains of your own little obsessions (which is way more fun to watch than it has any right to be.

But this…this just might reach dangerous levels of cute.  Because we are totally not stopping with leaves.  No, those are just the background…the really cute part is coming after the leaves.

You’ve been warned.  You may want to leave.  Or possibly to find something somber to balance out this ridiculous nonsense.  Because it’s just going to get worse.