Until you realise that your stupid, tired and stressed out self doesn’t know how to function properly and you end up holding that cigarette a bit too close to your hair.
That smell, ugh! I didn’t even notice what had happened until I went to put my cigarette out in the ashtray and it had more than a few strands of hair stuck to it. Cue total “I’m on fire!” panic. Luckily it wasn’t that bad and it’s not noticeable (to me at least).
Not the best start to the day!