Yes, yes, I know I am... but still!
I never used to mind the smell of smoke, but since giving birth it nearly makes me sick. In work I have to sit next to a smoker - a lovely bloke in all other respects, but every time he comes back from his (frequent) fag breaks, he reeks of smoke. I nearly choked on it today...
And I know it's utterly unreasonable of me to expect him to change his clothes/stop breathing near me/stop smoking but oooooooh, it makes me want to puke!