Got to love the bathroom.

         (Best Bathroom Ever!  Mine! At the Shoreline House.  Currently enjoyed by my renters.  See that subway tile on the wall right.  Mom and I did that.  This room used to be where they kept the lawn mower.)

I always have! If there is a bathroom nearby, I want to visit.  Not quite the same in as an intercontinental adventure, but I do love to find a new cool bathroom.  Snickering is not necessary. =)

Seriously, you can do so many therapeutic things in the bathroom. Okay this is going down the wrong path. . .
What I mean, is you get privacy.  Any time, anywhere.  At work, at a business function, birthday party, or just mom's house.  You can take 5 minutes get some solitude, relax and even pray.
When I take a trip to the restroom at work, I always stay a little longer to pray in the stall. It seriously gets me through some of the most maddening moments in middle management hell.

When you are somewhere that you have to be "on" for a crowd or just for work.  Its the one place you can escape to take a pause and put yourself back together without question.  I would venture to say that bathrooms have probably saved me from major public flip out fiestas about 20-30 times in my life.
Aside from blogging, I think bathrooms provide the most therapy.  Again, sorry to psychiatric community.  Just can't do the couch session.  But pray in a public bathroom stall, that I can do.

Just a thought for you next time you think there is no time or solitude.  Spend a few minutes in your favorite bathroom.  Praying, reading, rehashing scenarios.  Lock the door and calm down for a total of 5 minutes.  It totally works.