I've decided to stop sharing music videos here since I can't predict if they’ll eventually be removed from YouTube, leaving me with dead links in some posts.

I was cracking up earlier because, for the first time, someone actually reprimanded me for not using my so-called psychic “gift” properly. There's this girl on PB I usually avoid because she seems argumentative, immature, and not very bright—and, frankly, she's a terrible writer.

Someone made an anti-Trump post, and I mentioned that although I’m also upset he got re-elected, I’d known for a while it was going to happen. It’s one of the downsides of being psychic. She then chimed in, demanding to know why I hadn’t shouted it from the rooftops and informed the world. I told her that one person can’t change the world and that nothing I’d say would alter anyone’s mind, even though I've mentioned it on my blog before. She seemed to get my point but insisted that if I had a gift like that, I should spread the word. She asked if I'd stay silent if I knew Hitler was about to rise to power.

I get her point, but ultimately, I’m powerless, even if I told people and half of them believed me. I can’t psychically “make” something happen or not happen. If I could Tom and I would be rich and I’d be healthier. Changing minds isn’t something you can do just by explaining things to people. It’s like trying to sway people’s views on controversial topics; most won’t change without a significant personal experience. So, standing on rooftops telling people not to vote for Trump wouldn’t do a damn bit of good. People don’t change. I appreciate (and even get a bit of a kick) out of her comment but I’m not going to argue with anyone either and try to make them get something they don’t seem to get. I’m psychic. Not some magical God. Didn’t see the need to block her, though.

On the topic of “gifts” that aren't really gifts, my dream about my dad getting us into a car wreck, along with the toenail dream, turned out to mean something after all seeing that I lost the crown I mentioned. I went to the dentist’s site last night and, luckily, was able to make an appointment for the 21st. They didn't have anything sooner. Thankfully, I'm not in any pain because otherwise, I’d be out of options. Aspen Dental does emergency walk-ins, but we'd have to pay full price.

Guess who’s napping in the closet now? Yeah, a cute little rat, LOL.

Finally saw the driver of the red car, which Tom says has Florida plates. The person looked older, and although it was hard to tell in the dark, I don't think it was Ray. I’m starting to wonder if one of his kids owns the truck and drove down with some of his belongings. Maybe Ray flew down and bought a new car with Florida plates, but the man I saw looked skinnier than I remember Ray to be. I could be wrong, but I’m starting to suspect something may have happened to him. Irma confirmed he has a son and daughter. A man owns the truck, and I swear I saw a woman in the passenger seat once. Maybe Ray is subletting to these people, though it seems odd. The older man getting out of the car seemed a bit too old to be his son, so if that’s not Ray, I wonder if something happened to him. I’d hate for the place to go on the market before we get out of here, especially with there being an excellent chance of the buyer having a motorcycle, and if they have a yappy dog...