yarn explosion

yesterday i finally took an hour or so to head out on my own - no Zach, no Owen, just me and a few errands. This is what happened ...

It was all on sale, and all purchased for some fall-colored items for the shop. None the less, my husband would like to state for the record he does not condone this sort of yarn shopping. Unless there's a hat in it for him. Or a hat and a pair of mittens. Or maybe a sweater at some point ...