After years of having orange yarn in my stash, I think I'm finally through it. Unless I have another ball of it lurking somewhere (which is possible) all of the orange yarn gifted to me years ago is now part of a blanket. I thanked it for its participation in my life as I was knitting the last of it into the work.
Now things are dark blue and light yellow. I don't like it, but as my roommate pointed out, I've not really liked any of the yarn in this thing at first. It takes some time for it to really become PART of the blanket before I accept it.
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