Still not a cat person

I'm cat-sitting again this week. The week was going pretty well for the most part. The younger cat, while still obnoxious, was letting me get 5-6 hours of sleep a night. The older cat was being slightly friendly so that was nice. Then last night happened and I had visions of punting the younger cat out the window and over towards the goalposts at the nearby stadium. I don't have any delusions that I would have made a field goal but I would have enjoyed the chance. Anyway, she let me get 4 whole hours of sleep last night. Then, since I had an excess of time on my hands this morning, she wanted to get on my lap and cuddle. It's as if she has no understanding of her actions and my subsequent feelings towards her.