small joys

In my months off from blogging I would compose posts in my head sometimes.  One is about the great feeling of a clean bathroom I did not have to clean.   We have way more men then women at the workplace but we have an equal number of bathrooms.  It is so nice to walk in and the automatic lights go on, meaning nobody has been in there for atleast ½ an hour, then to see all the toilets with the seats up, meaning they are freshly cleaned and nobody has used them yet.   Not exactly a big thing in the world but it is still a bright spot for me somedays.