I own several B-bags and have found that with each new bag's arrival, I'm becoming less and less giddy about it. My first B-bag's arrival felt like Christmas and I was dancing around with joy. My last B-bag's arrival was like, "Yay! I love my new bag! Gotta go cook dinner." NOT that I love my bags any less (in fact, I love them even MORE now!), but I think I've become more used to going through the motions of lust-->hunt-->buy or trade-->wait-->receive. Now, when I buy and receive a new B-bag, I'd describe the feeling as rather than . Does anyone else feel the same? This could be a dangerous thing, huh? I've gotten so used to buying them, my little "problem" could get out of control!!!!