But the minute I hit the stage, the nerves went away. There wasn't really a lot of time for worrying about whether I should have worn flesh-tone fishnets (which aren't my flesh's tone, anyway) or freaking out about losing a pasty once I was standing there in front of all those people staring at me. Three cheers for adrenaline.
And I did get to see the tail-end of dali_drama's act. VERY FUNNY, lady. And only two people admitted to getting us mixed up, though I suspect others did as well but didn't say anything.
Thanks for everyone who made it out. For those who missed it, I'll be performing it again this Friday, in context, at Hubba Hubba Revue: Jolly Olde England.
In the meantime, I continue the hunt for a job. Let me know if you've heard of anything.