I have a pretty large stash. In fact, my stash might be able to compete with some of the best, but I do not feel the least bit of guilt. I guess I feel that buying fabric is my one vice, as far as vices go, and my husband encourages me to buy more when we visit the LQS. Before our last trip, I argued that I do not need more. But he believes that it makes me happy. I am happy, but who am I to upset the delicate balance of a happy marriage? So, I suffer in silence as he drives me to the LQS.....and paid the bill! See, how could I take that away from him? He's such a dear!