I need to be committed after the last half-hour of dealing with the most clueless person I've ever met. Ever ten seconds she comes trotting back to disturb me. After I point out obvious things like: your num lock key is pressed; I don't know how the professor wants you to turn in homework, I'm not in that class; and that's not a Windows machine... maybe I'm done with her. Bah.
You and Big'ol need to commiserate. His job is to babysit such a soul (grown man, uncontrolled ADD). Had a long day of it, too. (((Big'ol)))