I was sleeping in this morning. Hitomi calls up to me "Pancakes!" I assume she's cooked some, get dressed, and go downstairs. I soon find out she is expectantly waiting for me to make some, not that she had prepared any.
I go to the store (across the street) and buy buttermilk. I also get some pumpkin pie fixings and cream, since I've been in the mood for more pumpkin pie. I head home, make the pancake mix, then soon realize I put two cups of whipping cream not the two cups of buttermilk into the mix. Though, they did not turn out extra creamy like they might have. And there wasn't anything particularly weird about them.