Saturday morning, and I’m sitting in my favorite corner of a small coffee shop in Brooklyn. The light is that particular golden shade that makes everything look like a movie set. I’ve got my notebook out, but honestly, I’m mostly just people-watching and sipping on a matcha latte that cost way too much but tastes like heaven. So here’s the thing—I’ve been obsessing over something recently. It’s not a new bag or a pair of shoes (though I did just buy another pair of loafers, don’t judge). It’s this spreadsheet I’ve been building. Yes, a spreadsheet. I know that sounds nerdy, but hear me out. I call it my orientdig…