Release yesterday's emotional knots; set down the hurt before day's end.
The stomach holds a small knot before the day even properly begins, and the Moon's standoff with Venus turns one comment from yesterday into a louder echo than it deserves. Sit with it for ten minutes; do not text the person yet. The inner read this morning runs hot, and the conclusions it reaches before noon do not survive contact with mid-afternoon clarity. One relational insight does land cleanly: the person you keep waiting on to apologise has already moved past it; you are the one still holding the shape of the hurt. Set it down before the last hour of daylight. The chest loosens once you do.