Not-so-creepy crawly

Well, he's off. Lachie's crawling. He made his first few commando-like moves a couple of weeks ago and now he's zooming around the floor like Speedy Gonzales. Lock up your daughters, etc.

I've gone mad in the Bendigo Woollen Mill sale, which ended today. I managed to get in one last order for alpaca ( in Merlin) before the shutters came down (metaphorically speaking. I don't think there are actually shutters at the mill, but I'm happy to be corrected ;-))
This means, of course, that the stash is becoming mildly uncontrollable again. And weirdly I have absolutely no projects in mind.

Clearly I'm sick or something.

Luckily, my Ravelry invite came through today, so I'm planning time to immerse myself in it to get some knitspiration. Have to say, Freckle Girl and Casey are doing an amazing job of getting through the invite list and it really is worth the wait. Will let you know how my first proper sourjourn into Ravelry-world turns out...