Emotions are running rampant!

I cooked my husband Reggy a meal the other night. He had worked 12 manual labour hours. I was being sweet! I can't eat the damn food anyway. He came home, gave it a strange look. I asked what was wrong with it. He said "nothing. I just wouldn't have prepared it like that." Well I told him that I didn't have to make him dinner. I am just home from surgery and I was being nice. Well I lost it! I left the room and started crying. I couldn't stop. He came to our bedroom and appologized. I said I was going to take a shower. I went in the bathroom and still couldn't stop. He came in and said the food is delicious and tried to console me. I told him to leave the room. I then had a shower. Got out and got dressed and he came in again to say sorry. I sat with him while he ate. He said it was very good but I'm not sure if he was lying or not. I still couldn't stop the tears so I was upset the whole night. I should have been able to say well screw you then and then throw the food in the garbage. People talk about being over emotional after this surgery but I didn't think it would hit this hard so soon. Men sure can be jerks!