The missing thing

You know when you spend weeks...or months even tripping over something. Then finally you tidy it away.

Then you need it.

Then you can't find it.

Annoying isn't it?

Whilst trying to browse blipfoto, I have leapt up several times when I've had some inspiration as to where the thing is. But to no avail. I've opened several scary cupboards where the contents come tumbling out to meet me.

Oh where can it be?