I regretfully admit that I got turned around in this house, not finding the kitchen for a good ten minutes. My cheeks burned at my own mindfulness, it was my fault for not paying attention better but I couldn't help it, this house was too large.
Standing at the kitchen counter, I turned on the stove and found a pan, sitting in the same place as last time. Placing over the heating burner, waiting for it to heat up, I searched around for the ingredients. Pancake mix was in the cabinet above the pans, the eggs and bacon were in the fridge. The only thing that changed was that since there was no butter in the butter container that rested by the stove, I had to get a new stick from the fridge. A few mixing bowls sat in the cabinet next to the pans and pots, few plastic, a few metal. Grabbing a plastic one, I began to put my ingredients into it to make the pancake batter.