Remembering JFK who was assassinated on this day in 1963. I remember it well. I was home from school with a cold. Saw it unfold on TV. What a sad, sad day. Even the news reporters were crying and wiping their faces. Such a gray, cold, mournful time. Things changed after that.

We will probably order out for our supper today. M on W isn't too good on weekends.

Aiden did something I was expecting for some time. She jumped up on my bed. She was sniffing around then bumped into my almost empty water bottle. It made a crackling sound which scared her and she jumped off. It was good to have one of my girls visit.

Everyone enjoy your Saturday. Stay well.