A friend suggested I go to a dancing class. So I went there with her sister. After about a month, I relaxed and stopped being shy. I noticed that I began to dance better. And at one lesson even the teacher praised me — I was so happy! Apparently, I was too happy. Toward the end of the class I felt a terrible pain in my lower back, I couldn’t even walk home. Turned out I had a hernia recurrence. After the operation, I had to spend a couple of weeks lying down. So, I went dancing, but spent a lot of money on the operation.2 My husband gave me a shower gel for my birthday. I didn’t show it to him,

but I got really offended, because we had no money problems. I checked that his company was okay, and we had enough money in our bank account so that he could buy me at,

least a bunch of flowers.
I looked closely at the gel, and he knew that I hated that fragrance. I ended up crying and poured the gel down the toilet. My husband came home happy and said, “Did you find it?”

Turns out he’d put the ring in the bottle cap. He wanted to surprise me. So, he had to retrieve it from the toilet himself.