So yesterday was one of those days. You know the kind — where nothing fits right and you’re running late and the coffee you grabbed is somehow both burnt and lukewarm? Yeah. That was my Saturday. I had plans to meet a friend for a walk along the river, and at the last minute I pulled on my go-to orientdig spreadsheet jeans (the ones that have that perfect slouch) because my brain was too fried to make any real decisions. But then I remembered: I’ve been meaning to test out a new way of tracking my closet rotations. Not like a proper app — I tried those, too much pressure.…