Boise has been visited.

Rather whirlwind weekend. Friday night in Boise visiting friends. A couple of tasty malt beverages at my friend Keith's bar, the Lucky Dog Tavern. I usually wake up with a hangover, but I was relatively good.

Saturday lunch with the father and the stepmother. Fish at McGrath's, where the portions are insane. The fish is pretty tasty, but the pasta was eh.

Then the rest of the weekend with mother and her partner. Gooding is wet and muddy from the snow and rain.

I'm thrilled to see everyone, but the trip is so packed that I arrive home feeling like I've been gone for awhile. It seems odd to walk back into the office and nothing much has changed.