On International Women’s Day, I’m at my job.
The company I work for is small, but has a staff comprised of one full-time employee (me) and three female independent contractors regularly engaged in active projects. We all sport red on this day, in many different ways. May your environment be as fully supportive of women, their choices, and lives.
This arrived.
Cutting corners on Muji graph notebooks for a JournalJot.
Baked mozzarella chips made by niece.
Note that label doesn’t read Miami, as in the city (which I’ve never been to but heard is quite lovely and lively); it reads “MiaMi,” which only special little people get to call me.