The edge you keep bumping into is not a wall, it is a door.
Friction wakes you before the alarm does, Aries, and the day already has a knot in it. Mars sits in your 4th house pulling at your foundation, while Neptune blurs the line between what is real and what you are projecting onto the morning. The friend who calls before noon will hand you back a clearer version of yourself. Take that mirror. Around mid-afternoon a small decision about your home base becomes louder than it should, and that loudness is the point. The takeaway, bold one: the edge you keep bumping into is not a wall, it is a door asking to be named.