I'm an educated, work-experienced cat from the world of the white collar. I spent 15 minutes attempting to turn a flat-packed archive box into a normal archive box.The instructions were clear, I just didn't understand them—or failed to translate their pics into concrete boxed action.Fifteen minutes.I felt epic stupid. I did succeed—and I didn't chuck a snit.Later I had to do cutting, lots of it. I was getting up and down so got a head sweat going and I'm balding. I risked bald sweat dripping on the contents I was cutting. So by the end of the mission there was a pyramid of soaked paper towels of daubed up bald sweat—a moist mountain of translucent salt watered balls.It was not a good look.The box was for recycling; the head sweat towels went in the bin.Area man stymied by a box; what a fail.