Originally Posted by lfw045
It's not "feel the fabric" it's "fondle the fabric".
Oh I experienced that feeling a couple of years ago. When we first relocated from IL to the Villages, FL I didn't drive outside of The Villages for fear of never finding my way home again and we didn't have a quilt shop that I could find or a JoAnn's until 2 years ago. My stash got so depleted it wasn't funny. We made our annual visit back to IL and I went to JoAnn's and thought I'd died and gone to heaven. The first year JoAnn's was here, I spent a fortune and a lot of time there and talk about touching and feeling the fabric - I just plain couldn't help myself. It was terrible and embarrassing. They probably thought I was from hickville or someplace. I sure was fabric deprived.