Counted my throw blankets on a whim and got to 11, then found a 12th behind the couch
I was flipping the couch cushions last Saturday to dig out the remote and kept finding blankets I forgot I owned. Eleven stacked on the floor, plus one wedged behind the couch that had been there so long my cat made it her nap spot. My studio is maybe 400 square feet, so that is a lot of fabric for one person. The weird part is I only reach for the same gray one every night, the heavy cotton one from a farmers market in Madison. Do you all rotate yours out by season or just grab whatever is closest when it gets cold?