I started a new project last night and of course looking for just the right fabrics for each block. OMY it was so easy to shop my stash because not only do I have fab on comic boards, but organized my fat quarters at the same time. I just may be difficult to live with today because I feel so smug. My stash looks nice now but the pressure is on. Do I need someone to stand in the doorway after shopping stash to glare at me saying, "Where does it go, Julie? Put it back where it belongs, Julie."