Okay folks, I was thinking it was just me, but then after reading a few posts here I am under the impression that burning wood can be addictive. This is my first year,(fire virgin) and after a challenging winter of learning about moisture meters, IR guns, how to load, maintain and sustain an overnight burn, and what the best wood is BTU-wise, I have finally decided it is time to put the stove to sleep for the warm season. And then I start getting this LONGING to have just one more fire, just to take the chill off the night, you know? I start fiddling with the wood, wondering if I should do some more splitting so I have plenty of dry kindling for next winter. I find myself staring into the dark, empty abyss through the ceramic glass, thinking there is something wrong with this picture. Is it just me? Is this just another manifestation of OCD? Am I obsessed with my wood stove??