So I was sitting in this little corner cafe yesterday, you know the one with the mismatched chairs and that barista who always remembers your order? I had just finished my morning run – well, more of a brisk walk, let’s be real – and decided to treat myself to an oat milk latte. As I scrolled through my phone, half-watching people pass by the window, my mind drifted to this thing I’ve been low-key obsessed with lately: the orientdig spreadsheet. It started a few weeks ago. I was packing for a weekend trip and realized my closet was a mess. Not physically, but mentally. I had pieces I loved…