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I still can't get used to the idea of not shorting out every ounce of technology I get around. It only happens in the building but even that is strange enough.

I have my office finally. Nice little place not unlike my place in Chicago. I am just hoping Mab or some other creature of the Nevernever isn't the first one to walk in the door. It is always so difficult to pay the bills when you owe a faerie Queen a favor and she makes you work for free.

Oh god... that's... fuck.

I can't do this. I just can't watch it anymore. I... this... fuck.

Fuck. That's ouch.

Whendid nthe building fall? Landed on my legs,

can'y quiteget

While I like the lush apartment and all the stuff that goes with it I was used to my basement with my self installed carpet and my icebox I actually had to power with ice. The fact I can use a computer is freaking me out and I still can't get used to all this. Technology before the 1950s usually fritzes and explodes on me.

I know I am in some sort of alternate reality because Murphy always answers her phone or picks it up at least to yell at me. That and...there are gods and people from Oz and all sorts of other random things that shouldn't be in the natural world. I could figure it out better if I had Bob. I can't even get in contact with Thomas or Ebenezer.

I really don't want to start my business from scratch. It is hard to become credible when you put yourself in the phone book under Wizard.

I'm so loath to say this, but...

Would anybody be so kind as to help me get acquainted with this... city? I'm having too many problems with my wheelchair to do it all by myself.

Damn that farm girl. Damn her and her shoe-stealing ways.

Stars and stones...as if my life of late couldn't get any weirder.