My hat is off and my jaw is slackened today as I marvel at what happened last night while I slept: The Wife made it through an entire twelve-hour night shift, sans caffeine. All after a full morning and only a couple hour’s nap in the afternoon, no less. On the ride home this morning, she was sane and effervescent, and so I asked her how she did it. Her response was typical: “I don’t know,” she shrugged, “I just did it.”
She is a force of will.