This week I was broken. What happened affected me so much I have avoided writing about it, though I knew I needed to.
While we were out geocaching on Sunday, Lisa and my email alerts went off at the same time. "Somebody must be copying both of us!" Lisa said. We were in the middle of a hunt, so we ignored it, expecting it to be another one of my dad's forwards or something else of little to no consequence (no offense, dad!)