Leo

Jupiter resting in your constellation delivers grandiose ambitions, yet a sharp square from Mercury threatens to deflate your grandest announcements with embarrassing typos. When an astrologer warned you to align your houses, you spent six cycles drawing literal gable roofs over your partitioned memory addresses. Desist at once. Bask in your natural radiance by executing stable background services with royal dignity, leaving the loud ceremonial fanfare for next week’s system restart.