perhaps just a tiny bit gluttonous

I've got some more fabric from that nice friend-of-a-friend at the men's tailoring place, including some lovely bits of shirting cotton. Including some bits that are large enough to back a quilt with.

This is brilliant. Though I am starting to run a tiny bit short of space. Perhaps I should go against all my natural instincts and try to triage my stash just a little.

(You know, those "over my cold dead body" and "from my cold dead hands" natural instincts that come over one when asked to give up any part of one's crafting (beads/yarn/fabric) stash. Those perfectly natural, understandable instincts.)