Aunt Martha's House

I drove back to Port Charlotte and considered watching Flushed until I found out it wasn’t a Pixar film. I read a little in my car while waiting on Alan to call back with directions to Aunt Martha’s. That evening, I settled into the guest room at Aunt Martha’s house and ate a late dinner of leftovers and their delectable red pepper soup. After dinner, I read and eventually went to bed on their fold out couch.