Pardon my use of the old phrase my paternal grandparents would say out loud when they were surprised by something . . .
But, you see, when I left my chiropractors office this morning . . . I was surprised.
For the first time in about 7 years, since my big mountain bike wipeout at Cameron Park in Waco (where I really screwed up my right knee) . . . I am not wearing an orthopedic heel lift in my right shoe.
Dr. Ratliff, my chiropractor, gave me a knee adjustment today . . . and when he had me stand up . . . I was standing on my bare feet . . . and my hips were level.
Which means . . . no need for my heel lift. I don't think I have stood this straight in a long time, and my right leg isn't bowed out like it has been the past two years!
Well I'll swanee!
We recheck things on Friday, which will include an x-ray. Hoping this is all finally coming to a good conclusion.
God's grace still amazes me . . . ><>