So I was sitting in this little corner cafe on Sunday morning, you know the one with the mismatched chairs and that barista who always remembers your order? I had my laptop open, not really working but just scrolling through my [orientdig spreadsheet](https://www.pandaspreadsheet.com) while waiting for my oat milk latte. It’s become this weird little ritual of mine—checking my style tracker before I even decide what to wear for the day. Outside, the sun was just starting to hit the pavement, and I could see people walking by in all sorts of outfits. There was this girl in oversized denim and chunky sneakers, looking effortlessly cool, and it made me…