So I was sitting in my favorite corner at this little coffee shop downtown yesterday – you know the one with the mismatched chairs and that barista who always remembers your order? I had my laptop open, pretending to work on some freelance stuff, but really I was just people-watching and scrolling through my phone. It was one of those lazy Sunday afternoons where the light slants through the window just right, and you feel like you should be doing something productive but also… why bother? Anyway, I was wearing this oversized denim jacket I thrifted last month (it has these perfect worn-in patches on the elbows) over a simple…