No need to pretend I'm not, because I really am.
And I went through all the stages a fabric addict can experience.
Unrestrained shopping and hiding half of my fabrics in the back of my closet because I felt something went wrong.
Forbidding myself to shop for a certain period of time, limiting my shopping... asking myself when I ever shall sew up all my stash. Feeling overwhelmed (in a bad way!) by looking at my rammed up shelves which have really reached their limit.
Thinking all the new fabrics are only repetitions of the ones I already have.
But then... just giving in because I love fabrics.
So I'll be there. In a few minutes. Meeting all the others who cannot or do not see any sense in containing themselves and wait maybe two or three days which isn't possible anyway because then the weekend's here which means husbands would be around!
I'll be back soon.
Have a wonderful day, too!
PS: Isn't my new "Raeuchermaennchen" (smoking figure) just adorable?! I'ts a fabric vendor I found in a shop at the "Japanese Romantic Road", straight from the "Erzgebirge"!!!