cramped box of everything else

I practiced Primary at home today. wo-hoo. It took over 2 1/2 hours. That's too long. The slowness was probably caused by the clouds of chatter in the brain. But in any case I was going this slow at the shala lately as well. So I'm not sure of the reason for the slowness. At least I practiced. My legs cramped towards the end, particularly the right one.
This week is probably going to be very harried. We have to complete some projects before going on holiday the following week. We have to rehearse something for the office party on Friday. I have to do last Christmas shopping and prepare for the trip to Miami and Puerto Rico.

The box of everything else

Everything in my room is more or less in order or in its place. What i haven't had a chance to sort out is in the "box of everything else." I rummage thru this box often whenever I can't find what I'm looking for. I'm always surprised when I'm reminded of what is in there. Right now I'm looking for my wristies - gloves that allow you to type on the computer during cold months. They are in the black hole of things lost in the apartment, or in the "box of everything else." Next time I can't find something I will say as my aunt used to say in a similar situation, "esta en el baul".