I am so thankful to have been able to store so much fabric in my "little storage closet" (stupid realtor said it was the third bedroom. Lol!). Now that DH is on permanent disability, buying fabric is not happening anymore so I work from my stash only now. It forces me to get creative when I don't have enough of a certain fabric. I am not bothered by it, and DH says I was smart to buy it all before the prices went up, and he has no idea that I quit buying for him, he thinks I won't spend so much per yard, and we both stay happy. Works for me.