Coffee Shop Thoughts and My New Spreadsheet Obsession
Okay, so Iâm sitting in my usual corner at the coffee shopâthe one by the window where the light hits just right at 3 PMâand Iâm supposed to be writing a newsletter draft. Instead, Iâm staring at my screen, thinking about how my brain feels like a browser with too many tabs open. You know that feeling? Anyway, I ended up opening this orientdig spreadsheet Iâve been tinkering with, and suddenly, everything clicked. Not in a dramatic, life-changing way, but in that quiet âoh, this actually makes senseâ kind of moment.
Let me backtrack. This morning, I was trying to plan my weekâoutfits, errands, that blog post I keep postponingâand I was using my usual notes app. It was a mess. Colors everywhere, random lists, zero structure. Then I remembered this spreadsheet template a friend mentioned last month. She called it her âstyle brain dump,â which sounded both chaotic and genius. So I downloaded it, and honestly, I didnât expect much. But here I am, hours later, weirdly invested.
The thing is, Iâve always been a bit allergic to organization. Like, my closet is organized by mood, not season, and my phone photos are a graveyard of screenshots Iâll never find again. But this orientdig systemâitâs not about rigid boxes. Itâs more like a visual map for my scattered thoughts. I started by logging what I wore this week (spoiler: a lot of linen and that one pair of vintage Leviâs I canât quit), and then I added a column for âhow it felt.â Not just âcuteâ or âcomfy,â but stuff like âmade me want to walk slowerâ or âgot three compliments from strangers.â It sounds silly, but typing that out made me realize why I reach for certain pieces on certain days.
Which brings me to todayâs outfit. I threw on this oversized blazer from Zara (old season, sorry, no linkâI thrifted it ages ago) over a simple tank and wide-leg trousers. Normally, Iâd just call it âminimalistâ and move on. But thanks to my little spreadsheet experiment, I paused. Why this blazer? Because it feels like armor without the weight. Because the shoulder pads make me stand taller. Because itâs neutral enough to not distract from my messy bun. Itâs those tiny insights that the orientdig format nudges you to noticeâlike a slow, deliberate version of those âget ready with meâ videos.
Iâm not saying itâs magic. Itâs just a spreadsheet, after all. But thereâs something about seeing your style habits laid out in grids and colors that feels⦠honest. Like, I can now spot that I wear black on days I need confidence, or that I always pair my favorite earrings (those tiny gold hoops from & Other Stories) with anything flowy. Itâs not data for dataâs sakeâitâs a mirror, but a kinder one.
Oh, and I almost forgotâI added a tab for wishlist items. Not a shopping list, more like a mood board in cells. I dropped in a link to that Bottega Veneta pouch everyoneâs obsessed with (here, if youâre curious: example.com/bottega-pouch), not because Iâm buying it (my bank account says no), but because its shape keeps popping up in my saves. The orientdig tracker helped me see that pattern: Iâm drawn to rounded, tactile things right now. Maybe itâs a reaction to all the sharp edges in life lately.
Anyway, the sunâs shifting, and my coffeeâs gone cold. I should probably tackle that newsletter. But first, Iâm going to jot down todayâs reflection in my spreadsheetâsomething about blazers and light and the quiet joy of figuring things out, one cell at a time. No big lessons, just a snapshot. Thanks for listening to my ramble. If you ever feel like your styleâs in a fog, maybe give this orientdig thing a try. Or donât. Either way, wear what makes you feel like you.
Talk soon, maybe over more caffeine.