Mom updates everyone on Stanley... who has lost a lot of weight.
He still has kept his sense of humor, amazingly enough, but admitted to getting depressed at first. Well, I get depressed, too, and I sure don't have part of a brain tumor that survived the operation and will limit my life to less than eight months. Can't imagine why the poor man might be a bit depressed!
I took this symptoms screening for depression, and got a 19. Anything over 15, you are supposed to see your doctor about. Mine already knows it, of course. Bet it would have REALLY been high three years ago!
Back to that marvelous Stan and his outlook on life. He told Mom he had "deck pants." Every time he stood up, they hit the deck.