I have shopper’s ADHD.  I flit, butterfly-like, from point to point.  At the most fabulous shop I’ve just discovered, I find the shopper’s ADHD to be worse.

Things, things, wonderful cool things: retro fun dresses, new but with pin-up girl styling, fabulous skirts, sizes from super small to 1X, baby clothes, tights to die for, accessories, bath goods, cards, even mouse pads — all with a distinctive cool styling and — gasp! — small price tag.

Yeah, it’s a cool spot.

While mostly I loved the voodoo dolls made of string — small yarn heads and yarn bodies and yarn arms formed into angels, devils, and various-and-sundry other figures; I wanted one of each, but had that ADHD “can’t … decide … oh — look — a butterfly!” moment and decided on a fabulous (and super cheap) chappy that made my lips deliriously happy, even when I was desperately sad to find a parking ticket … oh, look — a butterfly!



[Hot Toddy, 410 Capitol Way S., Olympia, 360.753.0868]