A warm word reaches you at an odd angle today, landing while you're turned toward something else. You'll nearly miss it for being early, and rereading won't add to what the first pass already gave.
The money you'd half-written-off, an unused credit or a rounded-down balance, sits larger than the figure you carry around. You'll glance at it today and find slack you forgot was there.
Tonight the last round before bed, the lock, the lights, the phone set to charge, comes early and easy. The house is ready to be shut before you are.
The body wants length today, slow and low over anything sharp. By afternoon the tension climbs into the jaw and settles across the shoulders, worry looking for somewhere to sit. A long walk empties it better than a hard session does.