My kitty was just sitting on my lap.
Well... not sitting so much as lying down massage-parlour style, head drooped over my leg, just letting me stroke him and scratch his ears/chin.
He might not be the most social cat, and I do tease him quite a bit, but in the end of the day he is my best buddy. My lazy, greedy, sleepy little rascal.
He even lets me hug him these days, in fact he sometimes actively persues it.
Most of the time its because he wants my left-over cereal milk, (which I never let him have, he gets plenty of treats, the greedy puss!), but if I hold my arms out while I'm sitting at a desk/table, and gesture him, he'll come over and sit right in front of me, and let me give him a cuddle.
Man I'm going to miss the old puss when he finally croaks.
(I mean, 13 years is old for a cat, he may only have a couple of years left, but he's a lovely, healthy kitty at the moment, and I spend any spare chance I get to go see him and pet him a bit)
He's a one-of-a-kind cat! He really is!
EDIT: Its actually very funny when he's after my bowl. He'll jump up, move towards me, goes in for a cuddle, then tries to reach out to the milk bowl for a lick. I then move it to the other side, then he'll turn around for another cuddle, then tries to get it again. He'll follow the bowl another 2 or 3 times, then just gives up and lies down in front of me or hop off and wonder back to the conservatory.