The men have left

So my bathroom is all fixed. And there is this chemical smell hanging in the air. I asked one of the men about it and he said 'that's not me, I thought that was you'. Oh, right, it must be me. Me who is sitting here 'working' on her computer. There must be some toxic chemical I am emitting from all my msn chatting, blogging, facebooking and a teeny bit of freelance work (very teeny). Not you who has been repairing drywall all day, no, couldn't be you. My bad.