The sky Moon in Scorpio all day · waning crescent, 1% lit · Mercury retrograde, Venus retrograde, Saturn retrograde. New moon tomorrow, at 7.02am.
It was not nothing
Work may find you later today, even on a day that asks for nothing. Fine. Put a fence round it. The rest of Sunday belongs to the people you keep postponing.
Love
Thanks may finally arrive for the favour you did in the spring: the airport run at five in the morning, the form you sat up filling in for a friend. You will want to say it was nothing. It was not nothing, and they know it. Accept it, and let them buy the next round.
Work and money
Sunday evening is when Monday tends to leak into the house, at about six. Give it a container: forty minutes at the table, diary open, the week sorted into must, should and could. Then close the laptop and put it away, out of sight. Anything not done by seven belongs to you on Monday, when you are paid for it.
Body and mind
Tea at four, crumpets with the butter soaking in, and the lamp on early. It sounds small. In a dark month it is a habit worth keeping, and you may unwind further over a plate of crumpets than over any amount of planning.
Forty minutes for Monday, then crumpets and the thanks