This is how mom feels. Blah. Maybe it's the cold weather (which is making her knee ache something wicked), maybe she's tired, or maybe it's people telling her that "copy machine, printer, same difference, now you're splitting hairs" or maybe it's the co-worker who started at the end and worked mom to the beginning (causing immense frustration on both sides) when it could so very easily have been solved by said co-worker just looking in the file first.
I am SO glad I am a pug. And a spoiled one at that.