It's amazing what we can do when we have to.
You hear tales about mothers who are able to lift an Oldsmobile off their trapped son/baby/husband/dog.
People who survive on the high seas for weeks without resorting to cannibalism (I think the ones that do turn to cannibalism aren't really given much press).
And tonight I RAN the entire length of our driveway, chasing our greyhound (an experiment in futility, I fully acknowledge).
If you knew what poor physical shape I am in, you would realize this is amazing.
