It's been a few days, so I guess I'm really here and this isn't a dream. Ah well, I'll get used to it. Although now I have to fund those charities I started all over again because they don't exist here.

I ended up making too much food for myself, so would anyone like to join me? I'm good company and a decent cook.

I don't remember having a journal. Where did this book come from? I thought I saw Her Maj-- er, the former Queen, walking by, but she disappeared some time ago and the person I saw was a guy. Something strange is going on here, and I don't think I like it.