Daughter and I made pancakes this morning - honey, chocolate chips, PBJ and caramel. She kept coming up with lots of happy memories while we were cooking - I think she finds this cooking and eating ritual quite nostalgic. I know I do, and I love the bonding that we get when we do it.

I chilled on the sofa and watched the qualifying. It's nice to be away from the computer for a few hours - it's become my second home this week.