Katie asked me for a pancake mix recipe last night, so here it is… take milk, 400 of flour (sic.), a teaspoon of sugar, an onion and a handful of potatoes. What do you do next? I’m afraid I can’t tell you, because she woke me up at that point. This is the second time I can remember falling asleep mid-sentence. The last time I got away with it. This time I did not.