Isn't it nice to wake up when you want to, have no doctor appointments, see sunshine and flowers blooming? Saturday mornings have always been special. I remember as a child, Saturday morning meant sleeping late and then listening to programs on the radio - Roy Rogers, Buster Brown, Ozzie and Harriet, Ethel and Albert, Fibber McGee and Molly. Do you remember any of those? I know some of you aren't old enough, but maybe some are. A whole day without school, and doing what we wanted to do. I really don't have anything interesting to share this morning, so I will wish you a happy, 'do what you want to' day.