However, the first troublemaker was... guess what, design. (how unpredictable for such a rather pedantic person, oh my.) Layouts, fonts, colours and backgrounds could have rendered me to madness, indeed. And I would be buried in the search for the best blog template ever. While you find one of the best fonts *click* and your critical glance lingers on it for a moment, another Perfect Font appears *click* but this web page commits a crime against my patience and nerves, announcing that this combination is impossible and you have to get out of that damn default design. *several anxious clicks*
Therefore I might be one of the worst babysitters ever, sorry, my dear Sis. She has to enjoy a long solitude but here I am, unable to decide and drowning in persistent doubts about the possible content of my blog. Either it is an arrogant pile of my parties, walkabouts and whatsoever or feeble attempts to be a writer by posting something imagined.
Great, I could not be more unsure.