When the Rock is too Big

So today seems like the rock I have chosen to roll up the hill is just too big.
But it shouldn't be.

All I want to do is install a new printer onto my new laptop.
I can follow directions as well as any one.

Two computer savvy adults assisted.

No way the printer says,
Can't find the location of the printer, the computer says.

Hey, Mac - It's not more than 8 feet from you, sitting on the table. 
I will even turn you around so your little eye can gaze upon it.

There you go.

Now, I will type in the IP number,
(all of the digits this time),
in the little slot in the utilities window.

You lost the number, this time, not me.

Did those 9 digits slide off the line, find themselves too slippery to adhere to the screen?

So today seems like the rock I have chosen to roll up the hill is just too big.
But it shouldn't be.