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? The sun was hitting the table just right, and I had my laptop open, half-working, half-people-watching. Honestly, I should’ve been finishing that freelance project, but my brain was just… elsewhere. I scrolled through my phone, saw a meme about spreadsheets being the new meditation, and laughed out loud. Then it hit me—I actually had been thinking about spreadsheets lately, but not the boring kind. More like, how I organize my life in them. Let me backtrack. Last month, I was planning a…