The time after dinner, but before bed, where I am free to do whatever I choose. Sometimes that means going out. Sometimes that means hanging out with the kids. Sometimes it means cuddling up with my cat and reading. Regardless, it’s my time to let go of the day to day grind, and I cherish it greatly.
Runner up: Early Saturday morning (say around 5:30 ish) when I wake up and realize I don’t have to go to work, so I roll over, cuddle up next to D, and fall back asleep with a smile on my face.