Just call me Ginger

This is first successful posting of a picture by myself...I hope. I sit here blubbering like an idiot because it took me an hour just to move the picture to my folder. Then it took another hour to figure out how to get the da--thing out of the folder to the current location. I feel as though this cartoon was written for me when I am trying to learn about technology. I get confused to the point I get tunnel vision and can barely hear anything but my name. Occasionally I'll hear "Do you understand?' or "It is not that hard...you know how to cut and paste right?" NONONONONO!!!! I am just a stupid psychology major who changes diapers and wipes noses all day. Don't get me wrong, I love my children with all my heart. I would break a commandment in order to keep them safe. Feeling like a productive member of society, well that is another story. I have the dream that lots of housewives who occasionally watch Oprah have...my ingenius home-based business idea will make me a muti-gajillionaire. Do you have any ideas$$?