It rarely happens. Revel in it.
Anyway... yesterday I was looking on the blog for references to Head Knitta in Charge and I came across some very early posts that talked about how I'd never blocked anything. And others where I was really excited to figure out colourwork. And others where I did my first lace knitting.
Those were the days of my yarny youth.
It was like looking at old yearbooks with that "what the hell was up with my hair" vibe.