My local supermarket has arbitrarily and suddenly stopped stocking yarn. I had so many crochet plans, dreams about the colours I knew they had, and am feeling quite devastated. I do know this is not the worst thing happening in the world right now. But crochet has been going far towards keeping my head in a good place these past months. Hopefully I can find a new supply, but I'm going to have to walk a lot further for it. But I'm not getting my hopes up because this is a small town and the supermarkets probably all seasonally rotate their stock at the same time.

🏷 crochet life