Edinburgh Fringe Day 2: Go, Go Joe

Today was great. I put on my Claire's Accessories nails and headed out of the door. I then realised it was impractical to wear these when flyering and playing the ukulele, so I headed back in the door and removed them. They look great though, despite being made for ladies with small hands, and me putting them on very poorly. And also....

I did a show! It was surprisingly busy, despite it being the first show, and the fact that I had only really flyered for an hour, before falling out of my 8.6" heels. Not the best look, but people came!

To see the show, you filthy animal.

The audience was really nice; we learnt about Christie, who worked in the film industry and was scared of the bottom of boats, and we heard from Steph, who did something else that I can't remember. But the star of the show was army man Joe, who taught me a lot about his taste in pornography - groups and/or bukkake (which a) my autocorrect wanted to change to 'backache', and b) has a fascinating Wikipedia article). Thank you, Joe. Joe also won a prize and had lovely arms. If you're out there, Joe, hmu.

It was also lovely to see some familiar faces in the audience, and catch up with them afterwards. Gah, I just love the Fringe. People are so nice.

Let us see what the rest of the month brings....