Having just looked through some of my knitting and sewing books I have come to the realisation that I am a project knitting. I have a long list of items I want to knit and the list is continually growing. I often find a pattern in one of the many magazines I sunscribe to and if the yarn is in the stash will knit it. On many occassions I have no one in mind for the item I am knitting. I just knit it and it will go in the bottom drawer for the appropriate time, when the person who it should go to finds me. At the moment my mind is buzzing with baby bits I want to make. So many vests and slipovers to make, tiny dungarees to be sewn in under an hour, socks with colourwork, norwergian mittens, too much choice.