I can relate. I live in a metro city and have to take public transportation to and from work. Today was the worst since its St. Patrick's Day it was a 45 min bus ride of putrid alcohol smell all the way. I realized a few weeks back that the smell of any form of alcohol just makes my stomach turn after all these years of dealing with my AH.
I believe our HP lets everything happen for a reason and in our stillness we can hear our HP's voice. Try to relax and I'm sure you'll get a better understanding of what happened. Please don't stress yourself out with unpleasant memories and future worries. Let Go and Let God. Betcha He knows what you don't...
P.S.. You did real good at setting your boundaries and expressing yourself..
