Time for myself

Last night when I got home from work, D was in the kitchen cooking sloppy joes for supper. I was grateful that he was cooking supper so I went and changed out of my work clothes. When I got back to the kitchen, I started putting away clean dishes out of the dish drainer.
"Would you stop."
I turned and D was looking at me. He continued. "Do you have to come in and immediately start cleaning?"
I didn't think that it was that big of a deal. I like having a clean kitchen and if I don't do it, it won't get done. He didn't want to hear that. "Just take some time for yourself. Go sit down and chill out. You just got off work. You don't need to come home and keep working."
So, while my husband finished dinner, I went and sat down and watched TV. Its not what I would call "me" time, but I guess that what he considers it.
Anyhow, I'm just grateful for a husband who wants me to take care of me. Love you babe!