If Only Food Can Heal...

I've been very worry about EG. However, since we are not even on speaking terms, I did what I thought was appropriate in this situation. I baked him a batch of cookies attached with a heartfelt note and left it at the mailbox of his house. Unfortunately, stupid little me forgot one very important fact. If the cookies did not get picked up yesterday and was left outside all night, chances are they would get hijacked by racoons and squirels in the area. Sigh.