Have you ever noticed that sometimes it is just the little things that put a smile on your face?
Yesterday, around noon, I went to a public bathroom. When entered the stall, the seat was still up! (Okay, at first, I thought it had been used by a guy, then I remembered I was in the LADIES room.) I had found a clean, never-used toilet until I showed up! I was so happy.
How weird is that? I don’t care. It’s the little things that keep me going.