When I finished writing my hat knitting book, I swore to myself that I wouldn't write another knitting book because I'm really awful with deadlines, whether they be self imposed or otherwise.

Of course I never listen to myself either, so this morning I'm starting work on my next book. Lace knitting patterns, the like of which you've never seen before. Well, maybe once, but they'll be different of course. I'm not going to rehash a free stitch pattern into different projects.

What the heck, I like a challenge. Now I wonder if I have a blank notebook lying around, and where is my copy of Margaret Stove's lace book? And a pencil, I'll need a nice sharp pencil, a good eraser, a psychoanalyst and a nice hot cup of tea...