Aries

You’ve finally broken through, but to what you’re not sure. The American Psychological Association defines “pronoia” as “the belief that no one is out to get you when in fact they are.” Forget that; everything’s ok!

Taurus

They don’t call you “bull” for nothing, and you’re more full of it during this Bovine Trine than you’ve been since the last time the Sun entered its House of Petulance. Be sure to keep quiet if asked what you think of a delicate situation.

Gemini

You’ll have double trouble if you don’t slow down. Yes, your inner steeds are chomping at the bit, but you don’t have a clue what’s happening; decisions made now will come back to haunt both of you. Be patient: next week will be worse.

Cancer

So it’s come to this: you’re consulting star charts when what you really want is a chocolate old-fashioned. Welcome to your life, Crabby!

Leo

You’ve always wondered if Dorothy’s timid feline was your type. Well you can stop wondering- he is! With Purry-Paws entering your House of Insouciance, you’ll need a quiet corner.

Virgo

Greetings, analytical Virgo! Analyze this: You are running on fumes. At your current rate, you will achieve entropic heat death approximately 15 billion years before the universe does. This is one record you don’t want to set.

Libra

Usually undecided, you can leave that behind and become permanently undecided.

Besides, everything is getting better and better exponentially, so that by next Sunday morning the universe will be infinitely better, or worse, I’m not sure.

Scorpio

You feel hot and passionate as usual, but today, tomorrow, and most of next Thursday you’d better cool it. With Aquarius exiting her “Age” in a big hurry, this is no time to pursue righteous certainty. Tonight: Pick a fight.

Sagittarius

You feel unusually arch today, yuk yuk, but don’t bend your bow until at least the 15^th, or the 16^th, anyway by the 17^th at the latest, because on the 18^th you won’t be so much on target as the target.

Capricorn

Your lack of ambition, a thorn in the side of everyone who knows you, will come home to roost next Wednesday night when Goat Cheese Flambe intersects your Seventh House of Introspection. All hell will break loose whether or not you proceed with extreme caution.

Aquarius

The Universe will throw a metaphorical wet blanket and if you’re not careful a literal one too on all your plans, for a change, so don’t make any unless you have a blow dryer handy.

Pisces

That je ne sais quoi, that feeling that there’s something fishy about your existence will be proven beyond a reasonable doubt at approximately 3:06pm on the 19^th. Temporary fix: See “Avatar” and tell people the visuals were terrific but the story was cliched.