Translocations and all!

Last week, I achieved one of the most unenviable feats: Translocating for the seventh time in a span of four years. But it has its joys. Some of the stuff which were packed in the first and fourth translocations miraculously appeared now as some of the most recent stuff is languishing in some unheralded unmarked carton only to make itself appear in the umpteenth translocation in the foreseeable future! My two year eight month old son has also discovered this pleasant aspect of shiftings when suddenly his long forgotten but much loved toys, namely a blue colored car with one wheel missing suddenly popped out of a books carton. But it has its price, we are still looking for his one eyed Popeye!