I get such a chuckle out of reading this thread. We all have monsters, and they seem to share DNA. My monster is fickle; sometimes it takes the form of overthinking the organization (sort by lights or darks? Well , dark is relative to other tones... sort into strips and squares or leave as large as possible even though I just ironed it? ...sort by warms or cools ...no ,because a yellow is warm but often works great with purples and blues...) OY OY OY.
Some call it analyis paralysis.
Other times my monster goes by the name Willy (last name Nilly) .
My monster is a pilot--pile it here, pile it there. Pile to give away, pile to keep, pile to sort, pile to iron, pile to wash...
And my monster is extremely fertile, enjoying God's command to "be fruitful and multiply."