Back home

I'm finally back. After a week in the Bay Area, I'm home. Yeah, that's right, the conclusion is: Boise is home because that's where my people live.

Like I said in an earlier post, this feels like home because I have a family of my own (mostly). Which is different from my family. The family of my own consists of Scott, the kids and his tribe. My family is, well, my family. Circular logic, I know, but it makes sense in my head.

In any event, it was great to see Scott after a week. And it was kinda cool to be missed. The kids were happy to see me, and of course so was my guy. It's amazing how easy it is to slip back into the routine. Short week at work, so that's no biggie. Roscoe was very happy to see me. Cassie, well, she's a cat and is being both loving and standoffish.

The good news: I don't have to work tomorrow. The bad news: Time to fold laundry and head to sleep.