Larry goes to night school - Reeds Brook Middle School, Hampden Maine |
Because I was home "on time" I was able to spend one night a week, for a couple of hours, and not much money on a night class, watercolor or art in general. The instructor is a local artist who is very talented and willing to share with others.
Things were now as stable as they would get for a few years. Hollie "quit" school again briefly, but in the long run we can look back with a smile.
There was another grandchild, Amaroq (am a rock) born, he was now a year old (forgot it yesterday), and living in Indianapolis. The name is an Inuit (Eskimo) word for "of the wolf". I had always called his dad, Jeff, "Wolfie". Karma!
Things at work were going well, with a couple of exceptions; Linda had moved on-to the City of Bangor, and we had hired "Cathy". Cathy was a huge mistake, and I won't go into detail but when I make a mistake it's a big one; she was let go after the initial 90 day period. Then we brought Ann Marie, the Sewer billing clerk, into our office; that meant I got the counter help but also now we had Utility Billing with the attendant liens etc., to do in addition to an already full load - it worked out okay in the end.
This is the top half of some of my classwork. |
"Waterworks", taken from a photo of the historic Bangor Water Works, there is one long building out into the river with twelve of these pumps, they were used in the 1800's. |
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