Today, we assembled the twin stroller. It was very difficult and it took us a good part of the day. I cussed and yelled a lot; tools and screws hate me.
And it made me think, there's probably someone somewhere who does this all day, every day - just assembling double baby carriages. To that person, it's easy and not a big deal. He probably assembles a hundred of them in a day. And then he comes home and writes in his journal: "Dear diary. Nothing happened today."