There is something special about a drugstore; a sense of nostalgia that hearkens back to the five and dimes of old (ok, before my time, but what can I say, I love old movies). When I have the time (and am free of child helpers), I love to poke around a drugstore looking for inexpensive treasures. My treasure search is usually dominated by the makeup and sundries area, but I also like to take a spin around the store looking for some odd items that I possibly don’t need, but definitely cannot live without; such as, a beach bag, funky pillow or sparkly hair adornments. Whatever the find, I always feel thrilled by my new item and its price. Now, don’t get me wrong, I am fully aware that quality is often reflected in the price. However, that never seems to dampen my excitement. I still leave the store feeling like I have made a new discovery.