I don't need the headache

I came home from church with a horrific headache. I had been feeling fine before I arrived. It occurs to me now that my headache began in the bathroom, and it plagued me throughout the evening. I am now aware that there was a smell in the bathroom that I carried out with me when I washed my hands. The soap I used was a Milk and Honey scent which had permeated the room. It's a pleasant smell, that is, until it forms a dense cloud around your head that follows you wherever you go, leaving no fresh air anywhere. I could have done without a headache tonight.