This actually rarely happens.  I sat at my computer this morning, and couldn't think of what spiritual subject matter to post on this Sunday.  My TV sports-watching is in the doldrums, for all my fantasy baseball and football teams are essentially out of the running...already for the NFL.  At least I don't live in New York, whose two pro teams are 0-10 for the year, and no one in the upcoming World Series. I noticed that this is day 292 for the Year 2020, with  74 days remaining, meaning that I am right on track for reaching #1 close to New Year's Eve.  Further, and more importantly, I remain euphoric and in good health, so all is terrifically well in my cocoon called 15 Craigside.   To celebrate, I'll even skip the usual COVID-19 data from Worldometer ( you can click on that to see for yourself about today, which is always abnormally low on Sundays ).  Nothing today about this pandemic, nor Donald Trump, which should be a relief. I will go on to my favorite song #73,