For real. Not in my head. Although, I'll probably do some walking in my head while I'm out there getting exercise. I've got Jo and her friends up against a wall, and I'm not quite sure where they need to go from here. Hell, I haven't even really figured out what the new climax to this new version of DLN is going to be.
Here's hoping the walk shaves some calories off my ever-widening ass (yes, there is a song that goes along with the term - to the tune of Poor Wandering One from Pirates of Penzance - and no, my song's not that good) and sparks something in my head.
What do you do when you need to think through some aspect of your writing?