Acute Mountain Sickness More Condition_symptoms

is like walking slowly. Because when I'm alone and no rain or fog is not usually leave me to walk slowly, I become clumsy, insecure, look to the side and start walking, as fast as I can. And then there are those days of slow walking, Saturday or Friday morning full of poetry Tuesday and even weeks running behind the bus are walking slowly. This does not mean you necessarily walk slower when you walk fast. But they note. You walk slowly. Segura. Surprisingly agile. And you become an acrobat in the street. Without fear. Jumping on the track. No network. And run-walk slowly to make a picture a little later. You stand. You turn. Smile. Let you hug and embrace. Nonsense, always sayI liked the word "nonsense" -. Laugh. Sing. And I still walk slowly. Without rain or fog. Without rain. Because the rain is the closest thing to walk slowly. It rains and you just go by the sound of drops hitting the umbrella. O rain and run in the rain until the laughter comes out and you realize. And walk slowly. Even when you walk fast. Because slow walking does not mean that necessarily walk slower when you walk fast. And there is the fog. Ah, how I miss the fog. Today only remember two days of fog, days riddle. The first was the first. Hey, Dad, then that is a cloud that has fallen so far? Yes, that is. But we can not catch