June 18

Can a psychic, a real psychic, be surprised?

Seems like that shouldn't happen.

And yet, when we found Candem McCallum's body today…Mr. Shawn Spencer the Psychic seemed just as surprised as everyone else.

Even though he led us there.

Seems like a real psychic should've seen that one coming.

You'd think a dead body would set off some extrasensory bells and whistles.

But then again, he didlead us there…

So that's something…a point in the psychic column, at least…

Though I'm pretty sure his partner threw up all over my crime scene when he saw the body.

At least, he ran screaming from the room.

And someone threw up in the woods.

I guess the Y chromosome doesn't negate the squeamish gene.

June 19

Why does the room have to be pink?

Where is it written that because a baby is a girl, she needs a pink room?

I can't stand pink.

I hate pink.

My baby is not going to have a pink room.

So, why is Bill painting it pink?

And don't get me started on the horrible list of names he's trying to push on me.

I don't care if it was his grandmother's name, my child will not be named Mabel.

June 20

Oh.

So this is why Mr. Shawn Spencer the Psychic reminded me of his father.

He's obsessive, stubborn, and won't listen when someone tells him a case is closed.

I forgot about that…

He's insisting there's more the McCallum murder, even though I've told him to drop it.

Just someone else trying to walk all over me.

Just someone else who thinks I'll fold.

Not going to happen.

You'd think a psychic would know that…

June 21

I forgot how much I hate Spencer men.

Another way Mr. Shawn Spencer the Psychic is like his father.

Not a good way.

Once they say there's something fishy about a case, I can't sleep.

I start obsessing about it, too.

Because, somehow, I know they're always right.

Psychic or not…they're always right.

At least, Henry always was…

We'll have to see about Mr. Shawn Spencer the Psychic.

I never should have let him through the door.

I may never sleep again.

And if I don't sleep, Bill doesn't sleep.

Which means Mr. Shawn Spencer the Psychic has two people who want to kill him now.

June 22

Damn it.

He was right.

I don't know how he was right….but he was right.

There was more to the case.

A lot more.

A heck of a lot more.

Enough more that not one person has called me all day to tell me to wrap up some more cases or my butt is out on the street.

I don't know how he did it, but maybe Mr. Shawn Spencer the Psychic should stick around a little longer…

I think he's my miracle.