It's almost as if you woke up in a cartoonist's rendering of your life on Monday. Everything seems basically familiar but skewed. Don't read too much into this or you'll drive yourself nuts. On Tuesday and Wednesday, if you're feeling like a lone pilot on a rocket ship to Mars, nudge a friend and get them to bring you back to Earth. It isn't in your nature to be rash, but a hurried feeling defines Thursday and Friday for you. Again, weird. Breathe deeply. Take things slowly. Everything else will be back to normal (actually, better than normal) this weekend.