I did not buy yarn. I was even handed $41 by LB on my way out the door. His exact words were, "Honey, please buy yarn. Please? For me? If you loved me, you would."
At the yarn store I even ran into several of my best enablers. I spent two hours wandering about, fondling, dreaming, and calculating yardages.
I came very, very close to buying this Noro, but decided there wasn't enough in stock. Ultimately, I came up with nothing, nada, zilch.
I told myself I was pre-shopping. I'll have a discount due to me in a few weeks for a lecture I'm giving.
That must be it. I'm pre-shopping.