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

Happy Monday. Today you have to “listen” to seven weird things about me. Like you haven’t figured out at least seven weird things from what ...

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...