Notes

Days are getting longer, and this is the mantra I comfort myself when the rest of the world is falling apart. A basic fact that brings regularity to a dysregulated world: at the very least, the days continue to get longer and shorter in succession

Nobody needs to tell me how stinking proud of me my mom would be, if she was here to see me this first year running Bromstad Printing Company full time. She would be bursting with pride. She'd be sending catalogs...