As I was editing my latest manuscript, I broke out of medieval England driven by the intense need for peanut butter on toast. This sparked a thought, which had the added advantage of allowing me to procrastinate from more editing for a while longer.
When I am plotting, its all about the Jelly Belly's. Lining them up across the top of my keyboard and going for it one at a time.
Editing is for peanut butter or marmite, depending on how badly its going.
Marmite, for those of you screwing up your faces, is the ultimate comfort food.
What food powers you.