I had an hour with my boss this morning going through magazines tearing out things that are 'me'. It was really good, if a little overwhelming, but I think I finally had a bit of a glimmer of 'me'/hope for the first time in foreverrrrr.
Then went into work (my boss works at the nature reserve behind my house on a Thursday) and finally finished the newsletter which was good. On my way home I got cheap petrol which was very exciting. Then got in and splatted.