A few months ago, I was chatting over ZOOM with a few coworkers about life outside of work. I mentioned that I am an aspiring woodworker that dabbles in other mediums. I hesitate to use the term maker, but whatever label fits, I’ll wear it with pride. The other ladies in the group wanted to hear about my shop as there aren’t many women with “She Shops”. I chuckled and shook my head. I’d been thinking about and kicking around a space for women to gather and chat about projects for years, and just not gotten around to trying to bring it to fruition. Growing up, I was the youngest…