u/OdinThePoodle

I got home from work last night and immediately had to run to drop off my younger son at practice. When I returned to the house, my older son was there, having just returned from his own practice and grabbing a quick snack before he had to dash to his next activity of the night. He's 16, an athlete, and can EAT. I told him I was going to make a tater tot casserole for dinner and it'd be hot and ready for him when he got back to the house later and he fist pumped. I know he was really fist pumping the casserole and not my effort to make it, but I'm still living off the high of earning an enthusiastic fist pump from my kid for something I did. Nothing better.

Do you: A) Stay where you are, virtually motionless, until the cat decides it’s ready to get up. B) Sit for a little while longer enjoying being in the presence of a cat but eventually move it gently aside so you can get up and head to bed. C) Stand up abruptly, dumping the cat on the floor and proceeding straight to bed.

I’m going with option A at the moment.