Needing an intervention...

Chairs. I just don't know what it is - I've always been crazy for them but now I am a full blown slut for them. Or maybe I just needed a fix while I wait for my new shell chair? Just picked up this little lovely over the weekend - it was being held captive at a stuffy antique mall and begged me to take her home. Never really a fan of the Tulip, but this little knockoff got my attention: