I'm making a baby jumper. Something that doesn't need a second, identical one made once I finish the first one. Sounds like I'm suffering from second sock syndrome, except I just power through, so they get done, but that last sock felt a little like the second half of a very long run. You have to keep going because it's the only way to get done.
But now I'm really excited to be knitting garter stitch in 12 ply yarn, and huge big stake like needles. It's Snug, and it's the antithesis of socks.