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Sweet mother of all that's good and holy, karma's a bitch.

Airborne. Chilli.

Was aiming for chilli and ginger jam, seem to have just made chilli and ginger toffee instead.

I can barely see to type. Chilli. In the air. In my eyes. In my lungs. Smoking is actually making the air sweeter and breathing far less painful.

I really don't do savoury at all well. But at least I now have rather clear sinuses.