I swore that I would not leave my door today as my neighborhood gets invaded by hoards of people for the fire works and there are stands of sausages and what ever they can sell everywhere. But,Mr. Pearl told me that I ought to have a look at the disco ball that is hanging off of the eiffel tower.
Here it is. Meanwhile I gave Rain my Madonna ticket and am expecting a great report from her outing with Vincent Gaglisotro at the Stade de France where I never want to be. I don't love crowds and who knows how many people will be enjoying the concert. It should have started by now.