Four days of being thankful. And preparing for the holidays. And seeing Facebook photos of perfectly decorated homes, trees, children and dogs. Oh, I am not ready for this again. I have a friend who claims Christmas would be much more welcome if it showed up every other year. I concur. I felt woefully unprepared and imperfect. On Saturday I even had a little pity party of imperfection and stayed inside, making gifts, but not particularly well. I had a long list and never managed to check one item off (I must get better at putting “stay in pajamas until noon” at the top of the list). On Sunday we took a walk in the UC Davis Arboretum, mistakenly thinking we had missed the color, and that it wouldn’t be perfect, but it would be something. And it was something all right.
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.
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