Rolly and I had discussed anti-depressants, and he was adamant that he did not want/would not take any. So I didn't even ask.

On top of renewing his medications for six months (blood pressure, cholosterol, acid reflux) she dropped a bombshell on us -- he's "pre-diabetic". Well, she called it "borderline" but the dietary consultant said there was no such thing as "borderline" but the new term is "pre-diabetic." Came home with an armload of books and literature, and of course the ever popular "lose weight, excerise, and cut down alcohol use."

He says he will give it a shot after the holiday weekend. I only hope so. As an added bonus, I'd drop a few pounds without hardly trying! (~_~)