He eats at 5… i got home at

 

Classic timing! He’s got his schedule locked in, and you were just a few minutes late to the party. Eight minutes might not seem like much, but for someone who’s used to eating right on the dot at 5, that little delay can feel like forever. You can almost imagine him glancing at the clock, waiting, maybe even tapping his fingers like, “Where’s my food? It’s 5:00!”

By the time you walked in at 5:08, it probably felt like you’d been gone for hours in his eyes. The way routines matter so much makes it both funny and kind of sweet—it shows how important consistency and comfort are. Schedules become part of our daily rhythm, and when they’re off even slightly, the reaction can be priceless.

Sometimes those tiny moments—the difference between 5:00 and 5:08—end up being the funniest and most memorable. They remind us that life isn’t always about the big stuff; it’s the little quirks, the routines, and the laughs that come when things don’t go exactly as planned.

Lesson learned: if he eats at 5, you better be there at 4:59!

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