Yesterday I played croquet. Good times, but I managed to re-injure my wrist (I blame my wrist for me being the poorest player, of course=). Fortunately, I still have the magic cast I used to wear overnight, which healed it last time in a matter of weeks. I figure if I wear it again, it will heal in a matter of days, hopefully. I was going to go kiting, but probably a stupid idea with the wonky wrist. Hmm, working on my laptop is probably not the best thing for my wrist either.

Friday I saw Coldplay. I guess I’m not a big fan of in-between-song banter, so I didn’t really notice that they didn’t talk very much with the crowd like Koko did. As already blogged by Koko and Reid, they definitely put on a good show. Neat laser lights always help too. And I didn’t mind Chris Martin’s stumble-dancing stage antics. I was particularly impressed/amused when he kind of rolled upside down and didn’t miss a beat singing the song.

Oh, and I finally put up a blog disclaimer. Now I can say anything I want…bitches.