Ribbons, luverly ribbons.

Every time I go out to the shops I invariably come home with a yard or two of ribbon. I have started to haunt the haberdashery (notions) departments of shops with looking for something new and different to feed my craving. In the scale of things it isn't a bad addiction to have, it's cheap and it doesn't harm anyone and I know that other people have far more than me (It has never got to the stage where I have had to buy a spool - I think once you've got to this stage you need to start a 10 step programme ) The way I store it looks a bit messy but I quite like it like this because then you can dig down into the depths and discover something you have forgotten about. Even as I was writing this I remembered that I had bought some ribbon with Elephants embroidered on it and it wasn't in the box so I couldn't rest until I had found it.