
Since I was hauling so much stuff (see big basket and flowers below), plus my camera and purse, I decided to just pull up to the front entrance and let valet parking take over. A wonderful gentleman told me he would take good care of my car and park it right at the curb, then helped me unload.

(I had shared with Nancy my only concern for the trip was how much walking might be involved. I have severe neuropathy (diabetic nerve damage) in my legs, and although I don't let it slow me down, if I have to walk a block or more. the pain is severe and I can't always continue. I asked her to keep this issue in prayer, as I really didn't want it interfering with my plans.)
Thanks to my good friend the valet man (and a little help from on high

When I reached Christi's room, the door was partially closed so I passed it and went to the desk to ask if I could go in. The attendant checked and told me to go ahead. She then said "Oh, I forgot to ask who you are"; I'm glad she didn't, because I'm not sure what I would have said. I entered Christi's room as though I owned the place. "Hi, are you Christi?", knowing full well it was as, even after hours of surgery and a bit of pain medication, our girl was looking mighty fine!

She seemed baffled as I placed the basket on the chair next to her bed and the flowers on the window sill. "Who are they from?". I told her I'd hold up the basket for her to see inside and she might have a clue. When Christi looked and saw all the Medifast stuff, I told her I was there as an ambassador for her many friends on the Forum, and we wanted her to know how much we love and appreciate her and wanted to send our blessings. With tears running down her face she said, "but who are you?". I introduced myself as LuzInIt, or Linda. Thus began a wonderful hour and a half visit, and a desire by both of us to reconnect again at least in October for MEDIFASTERS UNITE, if not sooner. I got to meet the hunky Darren, too. (Even if I am a very happily married, 55 year-old, old lady, I still appreciate a fine looking man when I see one


Sorry if my report is long; just wanted you to feel like maybe you were along for the trip. Thanks to so many who joined with me in extending Medifast blessings to one of our own!!!
(I'm afraid I'll erase this if I try putting the pictures, so go to Part 2 for a peek at us!)