The knitting realm hasn't been my friend lately. Between necessary work to complete, trying to get through an online continuing education course that puts me to sleep and simply beginning to feel more my age than ever before, I haven't been knitting by my old standards. It's disappointing because I still have the same excitement to cast on new projects at the old rapid pace, yarn still calls my name from the depths of my computer and well you understand. To be honest everything physical around me is being neglected lately, the house needs my attention, a need to exercise is obvious, and I've come to a complete standstill with my ability to come up with exciting ideas for dinner. But something has dawned on me this weekend. I have been knitting. There are two completely knit small boy sweaters needs to be sewn up. They are folder very nicely waiting my attention, plus there is a knit lace shawl awaiting blocking. I have been knitting - just not finishing. Side note: the sweaters are two sizes bigger than Mr. S, so the urgency to complete them isn't going to hit for a bit.