How to Be Grateful All the Time
My toilet has a leak. Not an awful, room-destroying leak! Just a small leak from the tank into the bowl. It's undoubtedly a problem with the flapper or the fill valve. My husband Jon will take a look at it on the weekend. But in the meantime, the little leaky sound is annoying. It's not just that it's wasting water (which in California is a bad thing). It's a sound that doesn't stop. Like a dripping faucet, it gets tiresome very quickly. Fortunately, while I was bemoaning this state of affairs, I had another thought that almost made me laugh. Somewhere in the world today, someone doesn't have a toilet. In fact, my grandparents grew up using outhouses. I don't think any of them had an indoor bathroom until their adult years. And my mom spent the first years of her life basically camping in a barn . I can get up this minute, go to the kitchen, turn on the tap, and get a glass of clean, refreshing, life-giving water. I...