I've made a decison not to join in; I must finish a bunch of projects before I start another. Was pleased with myself as I put the binding on a quilt I pieced over 5 years ago and am now stitiching it down. I WIP almost whipped (see the black leather slashing through the air; and soon hear the snap/crack in your ears!) But never fear I'll tag along and give wondrous praise- a riderless horse so to speak or should I say a horseless rider?!