Zero Hour.

Tomorrow I go in front of the firing squad for my talk. My hope is that it will go well. I am off to my apartment to toss and turn all night. At least it will be over in 10 hours.

Oh, and Paris is still beautiful. I must stay here longer some day. Here are a few pics of the last week and a half.

The entrance to the Institute where I am working.

Yours truly.

The title of the workshop.

The whole gang.

A shot of the Luxembourg gardens.

Looking the other way.

The Fete de la Musique!

My Paris running crew ... AKA Le Grand Hommes.

The Eiffel Tower in the distance.

One more tower shot.