Today, your pace is yours; don't force what wants to wait.
Sunday opens with a kinder rhythm, Sagittarius, and the steady warmth lets you breathe without performing for anyone. Jupiter still presses on your outward presence, yet the pace is yours to set today. A late breakfast, a long shower, a slow chapter of a book that has waited three weeks. Do not force what wants to wait. The morning is the rehearsal for next week, not the headline. By mid-afternoon a small task you keep avoiding takes only twelve minutes, and the relief lasts the evening. End the day with one quiet conversation that does not need a conclusion. Jupiter still likes the longer arc, and so should you.