When he left, I picked them up. I called my neighbor and he said, "When I first met you, you were energetic, organized and aggressively reaching your goals. Now you aren't. Maybe you are malnourished." So he invited me up for breakfast and convinced me that I need to eat more often. I brought the mushroom I had found and he made omelets for both of us. That was cool.
To tell you the truth, I do feel better having had breakfast. No we might work out a deal where I help him with doing yard work and stuff at this place as a trade off and he feeds me. Sounds good to me.