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On Monday, Shawn had a Friends of the Ramsey County Library board meeting, and, so, as resident chauffeur, I tagged along. When she was at her meeting, I browsed the manga shelves, as one might expect.

I ended up picking up and mostly reading all of the above title: Turns Our My Online Friend is My Real-Life Boss by Nmura. The back cover copy pitches it to fans of Cherry Magic! Thirty Years of Virginity Can Make You a Wizard? (link to my review), which I can understand because it has a similar humorous office romance + fantasy element + slightly clueless hero vibe.  In fact, I think the thing that I'm enjoying about it so far is how our hero, Hashimoto, manages to have not one but two guys hitting on him both in Real Life and the game and... completely misinterprets every pass. To be fair, both of Hashimoto's suitors seem to misunderstand the other's motivations for a lot time as well. I mean, I, too, am a nerd? I also should probably carry a sign that reads: "If you are flirting with me, please just tell me. I have no idea." But, Hashimoto is almost mind-bogglingly clueless--to humorous effect, so it works? I mean, at least so far. I'm not quite finished with volume 1.  

Anyway, I am not sure I would have picked up this book if I were not marooned at the library for two and a half hours, however. Like, it's fine and cute and everything, but I am rarely fond of gaming-related stories. I don't know why. They're a very popular subgenre and I play TTRPGs, but I dunno. Something for me never quite translates--like the game parts don't grab me and hold my attention like they should? At least in this one they don't play the game so much as just hang out in game spaces as their avatars. 

I dunno.

That's what I've been reading at any rate. Nothing, as they say, to write home about. 

In other news, Shawn continues to do well post-knee surgery. She rarely uses her cane and can do much of what she used to. However, apparently one of her co-workers, who has also been through knee replacement, asked her if she had gotten to the point where she feels like the surgery was worth doing, and she does NOT. She's still got a fair amount of lingering nerve pain, which is not typical, but also, obviously, not fun. 

For myself, I went to cat cafe today with [personal profile] naomikritzer which was a great deal of fun. If I get my act together, I will post some pictures of it tomorrow. 
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 Yesterday, we came across a "cow cat" (black and white spotted), who had a tag that identified her as Betty. Betty was very friendly and seemed very chill in a "I am OBVIOUSLY  a veteran outdoor cat!" way.

Luckily. Shawn saw through this ruse. 

She told Mason and I to get a picture of the number on her collar just in case. 

Turns out, this was prescient. We mostly watched Betty try to come into our porch and sniff around our front yard, thinking little of it, as we ate our takeout dinner. Then, she clambered up our big maple tree in the front yard in pursuit of a squirrel.  The squirrel was a little surprised to discover anything willing to go up the tree with him and did take a light bat to the nose at one point, but then proceeded to demonstrate to Betty that he could stand upside down on the branch she sat on and she really could not follow him there. We had several small heart attacks watching her decide how high in the tree she felt safe in. Shawn kept saying, "You should text Betty's people. We don't KNOW she's really an outdoor cat." I thought her collar and bell were a good bet, but when we watched Betty shimmy down one very tall branch very unsteadily, I thought, okay, I don't want to be worrying about this cat all night. I will text to see whether or not 1) she's supposed to be outside and 2) has a history of treeing herself. 

TURNS OUT, Betty's people had been worried sick because she is a sneaky escape artist and is NOT supposed to be an outside cat. 

The person on the other end was just down at the end of our block and so sent her nephew over to collect Betty. Luckily, Betty had settled on one of the lower branches so said-nephew could simply PEEL her off the branch (because of course she clung on with all her claws.) Betty is now safe at home (and the neighborhood squirrels and birds are safe from Betty.)

I find it deeply amusing--and possibly very telling about my personality--that I now have TWO cats in my contact list on my phone. The new "Betty's People" listing and, for when the neighborhood tom went AWOL for a week, "Mr. McMuffin (Peter)." 

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