So I sent my razors off to be honed. I had a lot to do and frankly didn't need the distraction of having them around begging me to play with them. I still have plenty to do...but not as much as before and I'm going through some serious razor withdrawl/separation anxiety.

Anybody else experience this? Is this the first sign of RAD? I did stop by an antique shop this afternoon with hunting for razors in mind...
it was closed.