It's Freckles.

I may have a problem. -But you know what they say, the first step toward overcoming your problem is admitting you have one. 

I like paper. I like it a lot. It’s crisp and pretty and comes in so many beautiful colors and patterns. It’s kind of like being in the necktie department of Nordstrom. I have no use for ties though, as they’re impossible to wrap gifts with. On the other hand, I have a lot of delicious paper. Striped paper, flowered paper, geometrically patterned paper. Paper for birthdays, for babies, for weddings and holidays. 

I give a lot of gifts and it’s important to me that they be presented nicely, but I could probably give one a day for the rest of the year, and depending on size, I might still have some paper left over. So clearly, it’s not about utility, but about making my heart go pitty-pat. -Which it does, so I keep buying it… 

      

I have a similar problem with ribbon, but that’s a post for another day.