It’s all personalI'm Kim and I have a few blogs (and perhaps an issue with over sharing, and too much time on my hands). My other two projects are www.fiftyfiftyvision.com and www.thisisplanbe.com. I also tweet at https://twitter.com/TheKimTackett and instagram at http://instagram.com/kimtackett. But here, it's all personal. I show up once a week, sometimes less, never more. I don't have a niche or a purpose or a plan. Just a few stories and pictures. Welcome to my personal space.
I write about stuff
Monthly Archives: April 2011
…is that I love royalty. I know. Weird. It goes against everything I believe in. All that equality stuff. But I can’t help myself. I love all the royal princess and princessy stuff. And Kings and Queens. In fact, I … Continue reading
“We don’t have time for this kind of silliness. We have better stuff to do. I have better stuff to do.” President Obama, on the release of his birth certificate. Here. And that’s why he’s still my boyfriend.
Nothing big is wrong, and no one in my life (at least not in my circle of family and friends) is misbehaving. But something is not aligned. I can’t tell if this is something small, that can be fixed with … Continue reading
Last night….Friday night, I was so wiped out I didn’t dare drink a glass of wine, for fear I would roll up in the corner in a ball. Yes, that wiped out. So, instead of wine, we had french toast … Continue reading
Yup, at the height of our Easteriness, we colored eight dozen eggs. And they were fabulous. We had a home full of crafts and decorations, fancy dresses, and stuffed bunnies. Church, and family, egg hunts (the most impressive were at … Continue reading
In February my new doctor suggested I try a vegan diet for three months. I agreed, and jumped in, as I do to most challenges that capture my imagination and provide opportunities for new books, new lists, a few blog … Continue reading
I present to you…the wheatgrass, in all its glory. Actually, that was two days ago, when things were under control. It’s a bit wilder now. And there are seven containers. It’s more fun than I should be allowed to have.