Food is my Editor
I’m revising a short story.
Which means I’m eating.
Cutting scenes and adding scenes and scratching out characters whole cloth requires Jelly Bellies or hot cocoa (with rice milk) or gluten-free pizza with goat cheese or all of the above. Food seems to be my best editor.
Time for spell check? Better get the peanut butter out.
Reconsidering the title? Need some chocolate chips for that.
Re-reading from start to finish? Time for some rice cakes.
Make it stop!
What’s your writing vice?