Thankful For....
I was talking recently with someone who lived as a child through the Depression. He made a comment that he was allocated four sheets of toilet paper per sitting. Times were tough. Money was tight. Four sheets for you. He seemed to relish the freedom of having a whole roll at his disposal. Then, he waxed eloquent how easy we have it in comparison these days. We expect more because we have more, not realizing that a century ago, even the poorest among us would be considered kings. That is not to say that the adversity index is not on the upswing and everyone is on easy street. Yet, it is important to count our blessings, one sheet at a time.