Before we get going here, and in the interest of full disclosure, I have an inner hoarder who puts up quite a fuss from time to time. I’ve managed to tame her, but now and again, she gets out. Before I know it, I have 48 boxes of borax on my storage shelves or 9,082 skeins of yarn in my stash. Just kidding—sort of.
Just justification is always, “Just in case we go through a season of scarcity,” right? I see some heads nodding in full understanding.
