As I sit here this morning at my office desk I hear birds calling to one another, a cricket still chirping, and every now and then the scurrying of our two small dogs playing chase across the deck, down the stairs and round the drive and back again. Monday’s are my quiet morning. I get…
Monday
Monday
As I sit here this morning at my office desk I hear birds calling to one another, a cricket still chirping, and every now and then the scurrying of our two small dogs playing chase across the deck, down the stairs and round the drive and back again. Monday’s are my quiet morning. I get…
Ruined
…the fantasy of going out for breakfast together at a restaurant….you see it started with biscuits….I was determined to make homemade biscuits like the Southern cooks of my rural town, brown, light, airy, melt in your mouth wholesomeness…..then of course, they had to add sausage gravy, thick, with heavy bits of sausage throughout…..then we added…