There is a particular kind of frustration that every sewist knows. You sit down at your sewing machine, ready to sew, and within ten minutes you have lost five. The bobbin you need is not in the drawer. The seam ripper disappeared somewhere between last Tuesday and now. The cutting table (or kitchen table, of the corner of the spare bedroom that you use as your craft space) has accumulated a pile of things that have nothing to do with sewing, and you cannot find your rotary cutter.
