…qualify as a mullet?
Being from Pittsburgh I understand the basic mullet, its characteristics and presentation habits, but something about Patrick’s hair in Roadhouse makes me think…not a mullet.
Though common sense says it surely is.
I’ve been to Kiawah Island for a few days and so I haven’t been posting.Ã‚Â What it took to get myself packed and on the plane kept me from posting last week, but I’m back.
The trip was amazing.Ã‚Â I stayed at my friend Kate’s house and lived like a queen for four days.Ã‚Â I spent much of the time walking on the beach.Ã‚Â I could feel my mind unravel and fully understand the place the screen-writer of Forest Gump (was it a book first?) pulled the whole Run Forest Run part from.
To me, there is nothing like the beach.Ã‚Â The ocean.Ã‚Â And I love warm cloudy beach days.Ã‚Â The scorchers are too intense for me.Ã‚Â Besides spending great time with a great friend who is beyond generous, I plotted out my sixth novel.Ã‚Â
I was privy to a scintilating (sp?) conversation on the plane that I still can’t believe I heard…and it prompted the entire book.Ã‚Â My fifth novel, the one I had hoped to work on there, will keep.Ã‚Â The sixth is begging to be told.
Still nothing on the last four places my book is visiting…here’s hoping no news is good news.Ã‚Â MIssed you all!