Okay, so I’m sitting in my usual corner at this little coffee spot downtown, the one with the slightly-too-loud indie playlist and the barista who always remembers my order. It’s one of those weirdly perfect Sunday afternoons—sunlight cutting through the window just right, my laptop open, and for once, I’m not doomscrolling. Instead, I’m actually getting my life together, and it’s all thanks to this thing I’ve been using called the orientdig spreadsheet. Let me rewind a bit. Last week was a mess. I had this trip to the coast planned, just a quick weekend getaway, and I was so excited about the outfits I’d packed. You know me—always trying…