I want to live in a wooden house

I guess I'm embarrassed to admit this, but I'm also blogging it so I must not actually be embarrassed. I'm going to a Coldplay concert tonight. This makes me somewhere between standard level and advanced level white. I did review Parachutes for the Yale Daily News when it came out, so, you know, I am kind of obligated to see them live to have a fully formed critical perspective. (?) Also, ok, yes, "The Scientist" has been soundtrack to some emotional moments. But really it's just that my Dad has tickets. And I'm chaperoning Caroline. That's it.