The "restorage" unit

Yesterday we had to visit the "restorage" unit, as Lauren calls it. Seems as though I packed up my spring clothes and of course not only has spring sprung, but it feels more like summer. When I opened up the unit it was more filled than I thought. About a half hour later I came upon the box, buried at the bottom and all the way in the back. I knew they would be there. I wish there was a way I could have stared looking there.