I picked up a quilt I started about 5 or 6 years ago (the embroidery is taking much longer than expected, and now I am running out of the thread color for one part). I tried to work on a sweater, and found tonight that I messed it up. Fortunately I can fix it, and I am not too far into it. I have now transitioned to another blanket, this one crocheted. A simple pattern with self-striping yarn, it moves quickly, but at a small gauge, so progress always feels slow.
I have one and about 2/3 skeins left. Maybe if I work diligently on it, I can have it finished soon.
Illness has kept us from having a party for our eldest. We had to reschedule again, and again, and are waiting to reschedule yet again.
My Little Man is a man - he's 13. Time flies.