Rachel just lets it go. It's his paid vacation time after all, and if he wants to use it, fine. She's simply saying that there's no need to take it for her, even though taking Monday off was her idea so that they could spend her day off together. But maybe he can take Beth to the park or something.

She's opening her mouth to say something indignant and angry, one hand reaching to shut the top over her thai, the other grabbing for her jacket because no way is she staying here after that, not when she's here instead of at home catching up on much needed sleep, when he interrupts her to hug her close. She knows he hates this as much as she does. And she'd even be a little sorry for jumping down his throat if he hadn't called her a bitch. She breaks the kiss after a bit, still picking up her jacket. It's been a while and she just stopped ovulating and...she's mad at him, damn it! So she needs to get away from him before they start something they can't finish right here.

"I don't have any regrets. You just called me a bitch, and I still don't regret marrying you." She does kind of regret coming down here though, since at least when they weren't speaking, they weren't fighting either. She seals the top over her food, scooting to the edge of the couch to stand. "I'm tired."