Small Failure of Obedience

I'm nonbinary and twenty-five, and I really like being tied up and getting spanked as a form of play. Sometimes it helps me feel grounded when everything else feels overwhelming. But I screwed up this week. My partner asked me to sweep the floor before we started, but I got distracted by my phone. And then I fibbed about doing it after because I didn't want to lose our fun time. Now I feel pretty guilty. It's a silly thing, I know, but in my head, it feels like a serious lapse in discipline. Like a child caught with their hand in the cookie jar. My partner isn't upset, they're just reminding me that being responsible is part of the adult version of our play too.