There is not a worse feeling than being unable to find something that you knew exactly where it was for months, because it sat in the same stupid spot, taunting you until you finally moved it somewhere more appropriate given the kind of item that it was. 

Of course now I don’t remember where that special place is located.  And the item is missing…

I feel like my insides are going to explode all over everything if I have to look in the same places I have been looking and not find it one more time.

Yep.  Pretty sure it doesn’t get worse than this.