I finally purchased a yarn swift. Nick’s pretty happy to know that he won’t be asked to sit through holding a hank for me anymore—not that he complained much about it (or has been asked that often to do it either). I feel a little bit more like a legit knitter now.
I’ll try not to think about how a dark wood variety of this swift was made available on Knitpicks just days after I received this order. Of
the better looking one would show up after I commit to a product!