Okay, so I’m sitting in this little corner cafe, the one with the slightly-too-loud indie playlist and the barista who always remembers my order. It’s Sunday, the rain has finally let up, and I’m nursing a lukewarm oat milk latte while pretending to be productive. My laptop is open, but let’s be real—I’m mostly people-watching and scrolling through my phone. You know the vibe. I was supposed to be planning my week, maybe doing some online window shopping (dangerous, I know), but instead, I found myself deep in this rabbit hole. It started because I was trying to organize my thoughts for this potential trip to Japan I keep talking…