I love picking out fabric. I started when I was nine and went to the feed store with my dad. Dad wouldn't pay attention to mom so she showed me what she had and my job was to go with him and find fabrics to match. The men in the feed store would move bags around so I could have the one I wanted. I can't imagine not enjoying picking fabric.
I can spend hours in a fabric store just touching. It is hard not to buy everything I like. Only the budget prevents.