Okay, so I’m sitting here in this little corner cafe, the one with the terrible Wi-Fi but the best oat milk lattes, and I’m supposed to be planning my friend’s birthday trip. My notes app is a mess, my camera roll is just screenshots of flights I can’t afford, and my brain feels like one of those browser windows with 47 tabs open, all screaming for attention. You know the feeling. Then I remembered this thing my friend Clara sent me last month. She was like, “For your chaotic travel planning energy,” and dropped a link. It was for this orientdig spreadsheet. At first, I was skeptical. Another spreadsheet? My…