The Lodger and Us

I texted my husband today to let him know that today is my least favourite day of the year. He reminded me that I said the same thing last year, so it must be true. I used to love Pancake Tuesday as a child. The excitement of having pancakes, a rare occurrence,  a special treat. I remember going back into school the next day and everyone sharing the number of pancakes they ate. I remember being introduced to vanilla ice-cream on pancakes by close family friends. A game-changer. Delicious.  Pancakes were joyful. Pancakes were something to look forward to.  Notice the use of past tense, Pancake Tuesday is now a day I'd happily skip!  As an aside, we can have pancakes on other random days throughout the year and it's a no stress event but this day, the Tuesday of the pancakes is a day that I could happily scratch off the calendar for eternity!  Pancake Tuesday is very different in our home because of Prader Willi Syndrome. The Lodger becomes fixated on pancakes. It's a day tha