have you ever?

So I have this dilemma. A certain high profile G.A. who happens to be in our ward had both his knees replaced last week. So, as I drove by his house yesterday the thought occured to me, "I should take him cookies. After all, we are neighbors and I make wicked awesome cookies." Well, I didn't actually think "wicked awesome" (that was just for Erin), but they are wickedly delicious and wicked for me as I have to weigh in at W.W. tomorrow morning. And as a side note, I want to read the book Wicked that Dave bought for me for Christmas. But before I can bring myself to read it, I need to read the EIGHT books that were loaned to me by various people. I don't know what it is, but people just give me books to read without my asking for them! The hardest part is that because I didn't pick them out, they are really hard to start and they generally don't catch me right away. So they sit and collect dust on my bookshelf and I feel extrememly guilty.

I digress. The dilemma is that I am EXTREMELY intimidated to actually take the cookies to this certain person. I mean, I don't know if I would be able to even knock on his door, and I can't leave cookies on his step because who would eat strange cookies left on your doorstep, especially if you were high profile? And now I can't figure out if this was a prompting (because who doesn't need cookies while recovering from surgery) or just my mind playing tricks on me. Have you ever had this happen to you? I am frozen, for the moment.

But the butter is already soft, so I have to at least make the dough.