It's easy to forget that there are things that make life so much nicer until and unless you are forced to go without them.
For me, those things are simple. "To Do" notepads for my cubicle. Taco truck tacos. Pizza made with real provolone. Curbs and gutters and street lamps.
And toilet seat covers.
One of the first things I noticed when I crossed the Mississippi was the lack of toilet seat covers in public restrooms. I may not care for the flat, brown, smog-ridden state that is California.
But I do love the fact that every public restroom has toilet seat covers.