So I was sitting at this little corner cafe yesterday, you know the one with the terrible Wi-Fi but amazing oat milk lattes? I had my laptop open, pretending to work on some freelance stuff, but really I was just scrolling through old photos from that trip to Kyoto last fall. And then it hit me – I needed to organize my travel wardrobe notes, like, yesterday. I’ve always been that person with a million tabs open, half-finished notes apps, and random screenshots that I swear I’ll sort out later. Sound familiar? My friend Mia calls it ‘digital hoarding,’ and she’s not wrong. But this time, I was determined. Enter…