Simply Balisha: Stress

Saturday, February 22, 2014

Stress

More computer problems....I'm getting a new one next week. I'll probably be using this blog from now on. It seems that blogger only recognizes this name. I'm not savvy enough to know what to do and really don't want to fool with it much more. It's simply too much stress and I spend way to much time fussing with it. So, for now, anyway....please stay with me. My new computer is an Apple....I see in the future...more problems :(
I felt that I needed some food....a banana bran muffin to the rescue. Now, I'm leaving this room, where I have been for two hours, and on my way to find something less stressful to do...Hmmmm wonder what?
Balisha

Winter Time

Robert Louis Stevenson (from A Child’s Garden of Verses, Late lies the wintry sun a-bed, A frosty, fiery sleepy-head; Blinks but an hour or two; and then, A blood-red orange, sets again. Before the stars have left the skies, At morning in the dark I rise; And shivering in my nakedness, By the cold candle, bathe and dress. Close by the jolly fire I sit To warm my frozen bones a bit; Or with a reindeer-sled, explore The colder countries round the door. When to go out, my nurse doth wrap Me in my comforter and cap; The cold wind burns my face, and blows Its frosty pepper up my nose. Black are my steps on silver sod; Thick blows my frosty breath abroad; And tree and house, and hill and lake, Are frosted like a wedding-cake.