Dear Chickee over the cube wall,
Please don't ever wear your new perfume in the office again. Thanks to your spritzing it I now have a low-grade migraine and had a mild asthma attack when you tested it out this morning. Oh, and a tiny dab goes a long way - it's powerful -I could smell you when you came back from lunch.

And many thanks to my group's Admin Assistant who loaned me her fan, so I could drive the air back at you. Thanks "Mom".