sometimes I think it's under control and then.... it just sucks you back in. It seems the only treatment is to buy something, then the symptoms seem to stop screaming for a while.
Mine is one not just regarding watches.... I've been everywhere, motorcycles, motorcycle jackets, guns, cameras, golf clubs (especially putters!), paintings, neckties, shoes,......it never ends.
I look back at the time and effort devoted to this and think I must be somewhere beyond crazy, foolish, ridiculous,..... but damn, it's been fun!! What a way to go!