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Wednesday 30 January 2008

Hot Water Bottle

It’s a lovely winter’s day in London town, the sun is shining but there is a definite nip in the air, a good excuse for woolly hats and gloves.

I’m not cold because I have my very own portable hot water bottle; just resting my hands on my bump warms them up instantly.

And it’s my second to last day of my current life…

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