You ever notice how some days everything just clicks and you can't explain it? It's like the universe decides to send every hungry person your way at once, and then you spend weeks trying to recreate it with flyers and sales that don't do anything. Sometimes good days are just good days and the harder you chase the reason, the more it slips away.

Honestly this whole spreadsheet thing feels like a solution in search of a problem. Most of that info lives in your email already, so a quick search for "electric bill" or "old landlord" pulls it up in seconds, no prep work needed before you move. The people who tell you to spend a weekend building some master tracking doc are usually the same ones who color code their sock drawer. When I moved two states over I just kept my email and called it a day, and nothing ever blew up on me. Plus all those places you had accounts with already know your info, they can look it up themselves when you call. Writing your landlord's name down months ahead just in case some form asks for it sounds like planning for a test you will never take.