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

I’m going to confess that I am not a dog person. I lean toward cats. However, an occasional dog has caught my fancy and affection. Probably ...

I guess I’m officially back. I suppose the super snails didn’t want me to reveal their evil plot to take over the world and since I posted t...

I still don’t exist with the networking guru’s. However, I’ve officially discovered my way around and have unearthed all my necessary files....

Blogger was a bugger last week. But today it seems healed. Which is more than I can say about the rest of my computer system -- for some sca...

I just had the funniest conversation. Two of my co-workers and I were discussing the various unique stresses in our lives. One of my friends...

Scene - small back seat in sporty bargain attempting to hurtle down the highway but instead crawling. Between two bored girls ages nine and ...

I love the word hurtle. So of course I use it often. My favorite use is in reference to cars, as in hurtling down the highway in tiny tin bo...