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Sunday, February 10, 2002
Best Hedwig viewing ever. Oh god. Amazing.

At first, was uncomfortable because it turned out to start with a lining-up-for-autographs situation, which I hate-- I didn't look Trask nor Mitchell in the eye, but stared at Matt uncomfortably as he chatted with his extremely hot buddy JCM, keenly aware of the fake stubble on my face and Pirates of the Carribbean skullcap. But the showing itself was the blissiest of bliss, which ended with us watching the outtakes from the DVD right next to Trask, who laughed as loudly as we did at Andrea Martin's antics. And Gina was adorable, asking Trask if he was putting out an album (early next year), and I even asked him about sheet music without being unnaturally mean or snappy, as is my usual way. (And my sister asked for and recieved a Trask hug. Hominahominahominahominaholla.)

Best Hedwig experience ever.