This birthday season, Leo, is a perfect astrological moment to fight that tendency. Reconsecrate your passion to ripen the exact talents that make you special. It helps me annihilate my ridiculous self-importance. I use it to dismantle my hypocrisies and flush out my unexamined ignorance and kill off any budding delusions I might be suffering from. Everyone's on vacation.
News is slow.
It's too hot to move very fast. But for our ancestors, August was the most critical month of the entire calendar. By my reckoning, Libra, you're at a point in your astrological cycle that's comparable to our predecessors. Laziness should be taboo. It's time to reap what you've been sowing since your last birthday.