Last night I was in tears due to raging ear infection, I took myself off to bed and DP came up shortly after asking if I wanted some pain relief. I said ok, I know we have a box of paracetamol on the medicine shelf as I recently found 4 packets of the same brand paracetamol and put it all in one of those clicky paracetamol box/container things.
DP went off and came back saying we've none in and do I want him to go to the shop (live rural so long drive) I said no, we've definitely got lots in but he was adamant he looked everywhere in the cupboard and it wasn't there. A while later I took myself off downstairs and found it within 30secs in the cupboard 
I left it out on the microwave for this morning, upon waking DP offered to get me it again, I told him where I left it. He comes back up saying it's nowhere on the microwave there's just some Strepsils and gets ready for work. I come down and the first thing staring you in the face as you head to the microwave is a box of paracetamol with a picture of a tablet on it clearly stating "PARACETAMOL". I point it out to DP and what does he say?
He apologised and said he was expecting a cardboard box so didn't look for that one 