( bit off a bit more than she could chew, if she's honest - which she's not going to be. she doesn't mention that her attempts for a joint principal as a cellist and vocalist were declined on the basis, essentially, that the strain of maintaining both workloads wasn't something she seemed up to.

her talent isn't the problem, and she's more than intelligent enough, but she's also a hot fucking mess at the best of times.

still. )

It's great- really great. And I'm close to my literary agent, in England, which is good; my father's management is all based in London, too, but he's not and I know it's a nuisance.