Hit pause on your output this Saturday and take a look under the hood as the moon churns through your sixth house of systems and order. How much are you keeping in your head that belongs in a document somewhere? There’s probably a tool built for exactly that, so offload the mental inventory and reclaim some peace. Any handshake deals floating around your life? Nail down the specifics now: fees, deliverables, expenses, deadlines. Sure, you might have to ask a question that feels obvious, but momentary embarrassment beats an expensive tangle later. All that clarity comes in handy Sunday, when an awkward Sun-moon angle puts the emphasis squarely on your delivery. Wanting to be noticed is natural, Libra, but come on too strong and walls go up. Drop hints and sulk? Even worse. Ask the person you’re missing whether they’ve got room for you today, and if they beg off until tomorrow, take it gracefully. Channel any restless energy into a long walk somewhere beautiful instead.