Scrambled Dregs ~~~~~~~ tidbits on life, food, faith, and writing.

What was it like on a Friday in Jerusalem almost 2,000 years ago? Did the scent of budding and blooming life mingle with the metallic tang o...

Not only did I have to go to work on Slick Thursday, but I had two other must-dos. My writing support group meeting and a trip to the mall t...

After my shower and approximately six lather/rinse/repeat cycles later, I stared into the mirror. All alone and with loads of hindsight, the...

Location : 5th and 6th grade Wednesday evening Pioneer Clubs. Shirlee and I are ready to make synchronized swimming history. I mentioned yes...

At the time, it seemed harmless. The kids would love it, and boy, would we have fun performing our routine. Four days later I could laugh. O...

A writing buddy of mine sheltered a family this fall that had been displaced by Katrina. Now, my friend sees the devastation of a tornado th...

Cat Attack Our cat was laid back. Not as much as the Peanuts cartoon cat with no bones, but pretty close. One summer we dubbed her “Roadkill...