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Kimberussell.com

a blog by Kim Russell

September 3, 2012

Stupid Beading Tricks: Sorting

I haven’t managed to create ONE stupid thing since before the wedding. I blame married life for sapping away all of my creativity. And the more I look at beading sites and Pinterest, the more I think I’m a talentless…

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September 2, 2012

Yoo-hoo! I'm back!

That was just weird. No matter what password I entered into my login box, nothing happened. I changed a bunch of passwords, deleted a bunch of junk from my FTP directories, installed a different theme and now it seems to…

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August 5, 2012

Yes, I'm still married!!

Whoa. I blinked and July flew by. What happened in July? 1) We got married. The lovely wedding photos were taken by Douglas Bovitt. Douglas did a masterful job at making two pasty gaming misanthropes look human. “Look like you’re…

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June 30, 2012

A delightfully wrapped parcel

We purchased something at the Celtic Fling last week and the shop owner took great care in making sure it was protected against breakage. Then she felt the need to decorate it with pretty ribbon. What could this daintily-wrapped package…

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June 27, 2012

Wordless Wednesday: Charlie

June 23, 2012

Links I loved: Week of June 17

Happy Saturday! Today WM and I are off to another Celtic Fling. I think this is our 6th. Here are some links that I enjoyed this week: Art of Manliness: The Libraries, Studies, and Writing Rooms of 15 Famous Men…

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About Me

I've been blogging for over twenty (2 decades! 2-0!) years and I'm apparently one of the few over-50 female bloggers who haven't sold out to THE MAN yet; hence this blog remains quirky, homespun, and unprofitable. No big. However, if you're from Disney, Doritos, or Dave Matthews Band, I'm open to talk about selling out.

I live in Southern New Jersey with my husband WM, and our dog Murphy. I'm an adult who likes Disney but not a Disney Adult. I used to work a fun (really!) office job in Philadelphia, but since March of 2020 I'm a work from home hermit. So if you're looking for a childless, slightly round, marginally boring GenX woman's blog to follow, you've come to the right place! :)

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Kimberly's bookshelf: read

Spitting Gold: A Novel
really liked it
Spitting Gold: A Novel
by Carmella Lowkis
Meet Me at the Lake
it was ok
Meet Me at the Lake
by Carley Fortune
I am an Old and I know, I KNOW, that I am far too old to be reading cute summery books about attractive young people experiencing summer lovin'. But until we get these fun fizzy books with 50 year olds finding love at a seaside physical ...
tagged: fiction, borrowed-from-library, romance, women, and summer
An Offer From a Gentleman
liked it
An Offer From a Gentleman
by Julia Quinn
tagged: borrowed-from-library, romance, and fiction
Tom Lake
it was amazing
Tom Lake
by Ann Patchett
tagged: women, fiction, and borrowed-from-library
Mrs. Nash's Ashes
it was amazing
Mrs. Nash's Ashes
by Sarah Adler
A plucky heroine and academically minded hero? A road trip to Key West? Optimism v pessimism?? Adults being adults and using their words to keep disagreements from lasting more than a few hours? Sign me up forever.
tagged: fiction, summer, women, and own-hardcopy

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