LEO: (July 23 – Aug 22)
Life is forming a cocoon around your tendency to go like the clappers all the time. You have the choice of letting yourself quieten down and be nurtured, or fighting like a banshee. One is mellow – one is frustration incarnate
I don’t know why I keep reading the horoscopes from the paper. Yesterday reading them to my flatmates brought out tears in one of them. The horoscope for her star sign actually said a little too much about their day.
Mine frequently seem to mention that I need to make decisions. Although I don’ take them seriously, they lately seem to have been really weirdly written or all too apt.
Sarah’s grandfather died yesterday. I am going to bake for her. I feel like I need to go see her in spite of her incredible busy life at the moment. I feel like I need to stop for a while also. I just want everything to stop happening for a bit.
The problem is that everything seems to become my job by default lately and I just can’t keep doing it.