Gravy Grief

We were invited to join The Electrician’s grandparents for Sunday night dinner this past weekend. As she often does, his grandmother went to town on the meal and made a fabulous roast with all the trimmings. I don’t know how she does it, but that little woman makes the best beef gravy I’ve ever had….

No, I’m Not Dead

I realized today that it’s been way too long since I wrote for Blue Speckled Pup. Oops. True, the last week and a bit has gotten away from me: part school, part life, and part last gasps of jet lag. If you missed me, thanks for the sentiment. If you thought I was deceased, I…