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Book Review: Frankenstein Builds a Boyfriend by Dylan James

Frankenstein Builds a Boyfriend

So I was sitting there staring at my reading list, realizing it was nearly Halloween and—gasp—I hadn’t read anything remotely Halloween-y yet. Not a single ghost, ghoul, or pumpkin in sight. That’s when Frankenstein Builds a Boyfriend by Dylan James popped up in my recommendations like a mischievous grin from the grave. The title alone hooked me. It sounded goofy, fun, and maybe just weird enough to be my kind of thing. At around 140 pages, it’s short enough to inhale in one sitting—like a handful of Halloween candy you keep saying will be your last.

The story centers around Victor, a descendent of the actual Victor Frankenstein, who’s stuck at this monster academy where everyone’s kids of legendary creatures—vampires, werewolves, mummies, the whole Halloween crew. But poor Victor’s the odd one out. He’s human, unthreatening, and not nearly monstrous enough to impress the other students. Basically, he’s that kid who brings a store-bought costume to a party full of elaborate cosplay. So, in true “hold my beaker” fashion, Victor decides to make his own monster—to prove he’s worthy of the family name and to show everyone at school that he belongs there.

Only… his experiment doesn’t exactly go the way his ancestors might have planned. Instead of creating something terrifying and grotesque, he, along with his best friend Igor, build a total heartthrob. Like, textbook handsome, jawline-that-could-cut-glass levels of attractive. Cue the chaos. Suddenly, Victor’s dealing with the weirdest kind of popularity—half the school wants to date his creation, and the other half’s side-eyeing him for making someone that beautiful. The story takes this campy setup and runs with it, blending teen awkwardness, romance, and a ton of humor into something surprisingly wholesome.

What I loved most is that it doesn’t try to take itself seriously. It knows exactly what it is—a funny, slightly absurd, queer little monster rom-com—and it leans into that with glee. The tone reminded me of an old-school monster movie crashed headfirst into a YA coming-of-age story. You’ve got bubbling potions, excessive electricity, questionable science, and a whole lot of heart. Victor just wants to fit in, and somehow his wild plan to create a monster ends up being about finding acceptance—for himself as much as for his creation.

There’s also a sweetness to the romance that totally works. The monster (who’s more “dreamboat” than “creature”) isn’t just a pretty face—he’s kind, gentle, and curious about the world (at least in the beginning). Watching the two of them figure each other out was surprisingly tender, even with all the campy humor layered on top. And while the story’s more cute than scary, it still nails that Halloween aesthetic—like a fun costume party where everyone’s in on the joke.

Because it’s so short, the pacing zips right along. No filler, no dragging out the setup. You meet Victor, you meet Igor, you meet his gorgeous creation, and before you know it, you’re knee-deep in monster-school drama and unexpected feelings. It’s one of those reads where you finish it, smile to yourself, and think, “Okay, that was adorable.”

So yeah—if you’re craving something quick, queer, and full of Halloween flavor without any actual horror, Frankenstein Builds a Boyfriend is the perfect October pick-me-up. It’s got charm, camp, and just enough romance to make you want to hug the nearest mad scientist. I closed the book grinning, which feels like a small Halloween miracle in itself.

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Weekly Roundup for Oct 25, 2025

Weekly Roundup

Almost November? Seriously?!

I swear, I blinked and suddenly it’s sweater weather again. The temps here have dropped—like, dramatically—and the leaves outside my window are staging their annual descent. There’s that crisp, woodsmoke-y smell in the air that makes me want to drink too much coffee and reread old favorites. Autumn has officially checked in, and I’m kind of here for it.

It’s been a weird time in the U.S. lately (to put it mildly), but there’s something grounding about the seasons doing their thing no matter how chaotic everything else feels. The trees don’t care about politics or headlines—they’re just out there letting go, one leaf at a time. It’s a good reminder that change can be beautiful, even when it’s messy.

On the writing front, I almost made my deadline last week. Almost. But not quite. The new book should be up for presale this coming week, so stay tuned—I’ll post as soon as it’s live. I’m excited (and a little nervous) to finally share it after all the late nights and caffeine-induced editing sessions.

Anyway, that’s the latest from my little corner of the Midwest. I hope you’re soaking in all the cozy fall vibes—hot drinks, crunchy walks, the whole thing.

Oh, and while I have your attention – have you checked out “The Golem’s Guardian” yet? If you haven’t gotten your hands on a copy, you can snag one HERE. I’m still pretty excited about how that one turned out.

Some Things I Thought Were Worth Sharing This Week

My author friends may find this Writer Beware article of interest: Generative AI and Copyrightability: Report From the US Copyright Office https://writerbeware.blog/2025/04/04/generative-ai-and-copyrightability-report-from-the-us-copyright-office

My writer friends may find this of interest: Complete Guide to Revising Your Novel: Part THREE—Analysis https://writersinthestormblog.com/2025/03/complete-guide-to-revising-your-novel-part-three-analysis/

Lukas Gage’s ‘attention grab’ memoir is really a raw confession about surviving brutal moments in his life https://www.advocate.com/arts-entertainment/lukas-gage-revealing-memoir

Now I REALLY have to see this: Pentagon Condemns Netflix’s ‘Boots,’ Calls It ‘Woke Garbage’ https://gayety.com/pentagon-condemns-netflixs-boots-calls-it-woke-garbage

Can it be as good as the first one? Alex and Henry’s Love Story Continues With ‘Red, White & Royal Wedding,’ Jamie Babbit to Direct https://gayety.com/red-white-royal-wedding-jamie-babbit-to-direct

My author friends may find this of interest: “Never Boring, Never Easy.” How the Writing Life Goes on Amid the Chaos of Publishing https://lithub.com/never-boring-never-easy-how-the-writing-life-goes-on-amid-the-chaos-of-publishing/

My writer friends may find this of interest: Writing As A Tool For Grief And Dealing With Change With Karen Wyatt https://www.thecreativepenn.com/2025/03/17/writing-as-a-tool-for-grief-and-dealing-with-change-with-karen-wyatt/

This is the first I’m hearing about this: Brit heartthrob James Norton tapped to play gay “Fifth Beatle” in star-studded Fab Four biopics https://www.queerty.com/brit-heartthrob-james-norton-tapped-to-play-gay-fifth-beatle-in-star-studded-fab-four-biopics-20251016/

This is …ahem…interesting: Out wrestler Hunter Gallagher goes viral for the best of reasons https://www.queerty.com/out-wrestler-hunter-gallagher-goes-viral-for-the-best-of-reasons-20251017/

An interesting article for my author friends: Write Like a Girl: On Learning to Break Free of Literary Gendered Expectations https://lithub.com/write-like-a-girl-on-learning-to-break-free-of-literary-gendered-expectations/

Biography writers may find this of value: Writing Biography Without an Archive: On Recovering a Past Believed to Be Lost https://lithub.com/writing-biography-without-an-archive-on-recovering-a-past-believed-to-be-lost/

Elite fans may find this of interest: Arón Piper just gave a huge update for fans of Omar & Ander’s steamy relationship on Netflix’s Elite https://www.queerty.com/aron-piper-just-gave-a-huge-update-for-fans-of-omar-anders-steamy-relationship-on-elite-20251014/

For ‘Dude with Sign’ fans: Times “Dude With Sign” Did Everyone A Service And Protested Everyday Annoying Things https://www.boredpanda.com/clever-dude-with-sign-annoying-things-protesting-msn/

Aspiring photographers may find this helpful: Side-By-Side Pics Of What A Photographer Sees And What They Choose To Take https://www.boredpanda.com/what-i-see-vs-what-i-take-pics-msn/

“Just when you think the night’s safe… Check out these real-life creepy situations that happened when no one was looking.” https://www.boredpanda.com/strangest-scariest-thing-night-time-msn/


A touch of Cedar ebook cover

When Marek follows a ghost’s call, he’s hurled back to 1870—into a world of rough barns, family feuds, and a tragic murder that shattered the farm forever. Caught between centuries, Marek is torn between saving the past and surviving the present, even as his own relationship begins to crack under the strain.

Part ghost story, part love story, and part time-travel thriller, A Touch of Cedar is a haunting tale of betrayal, redemption, and the bonds that tie souls across time.

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The Cult of Overachieving Productivity Gurus

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I don’t usually wade into the swamp of “productivity culture” here, but lately it’s been impossible to avoid. Open YouTube, TikTok, Instagram—boom, there they are: productivity gurus telling you that if you just wake up at 4:30 a.m., down a shot of wheatgrass, meditate for 47 minutes, write your goals in blood (okay, fine—fancy fountain pen ink), then plunge into an ice bath, you too can become an unstoppable powerhouse.

Meanwhile, I’m just over here celebrating that I got my laundry folded before midnight.

The Problem With Idolizing “Perfect Humans”

People idolize these gurus like they’ve cracked the cheat code for life. And I get it—who doesn’t want to feel like they’ve got everything under control? But trying to copy their lives is like trying to live inside an Apple commercial: sleek, sterile, and completely detached from reality.

The harm is this—ordinary folks start feeling inadequate because they don’t have the time, money, or energy to maintain a 27-step morning routine. You finally get up on time, drink your coffee, and make it through the day without screaming into a pillow, and suddenly it doesn’t feel like enough. All because some guy on Instagram claims he writes a novel, runs a marathon, and scales Everest before brunch.

Spoiler: he doesn’t.

The Productivity Gimmick Carousel

Then there’s the constant gimmick-chasing. One week it’s bullet journals, the next week it’s Notion dashboards so complicated they look like NASA flight software. Don’t forget Pomodoro timers, habit-stacking, AI assistants, and color-coded calendars that resemble abstract art.

I’ve wasted whole afternoons tinkering with these things. Once, I built a writing schedule in Notion so elaborate it had more layers than an onion. Guess how much writing I got done? Exactly zero words. But boy, that dashboard was ready for liftoff.

That’s the con productivity gurus never mention—half the time you’re “working on your system,” you’re actually procrastinating. Fancy procrastination, sure, but still procrastination.

Work Gets Done When You… Work

The unsexy truth? Productivity boils down to actually doing the thing. That’s it. No life coach, no cold plunge, no $120 planner will magically make the work appear.

Some of the most productive people I know don’t even bother with apps—they use sticky notes, legal pads, and plain old Google Calendar. And they get more done than the guy on YouTube who spends two hours filming his morning ritual with soft lighting and acoustic guitar in the background.

So, yeah…

I’m not saying you should ignore every productivity hack—sometimes you do stumble on a trick that makes life smoother. But worshiping these gurus as if they’ve unlocked the holy grail of efficiency? That’s where it gets dangerous. They don’t have it all figured out. They just package their quirks into content and make you believe you need to copy them to succeed.

If you find yourself watching “10 habits that will change your life” videos at 1 a.m., maybe pause and ask: am I actually learning something, or am I just being entertained by someone else’s to-do list?

My Motto

My new motto is simple: use what works, ditch the rest, and for the love of all that’s good—stop chasing the next gimmick. I’ve got my paper planner, my reminders app, and the stubborn willpower to sit down and do the work. It’s not Instagrammable, but it gets the job done.

And no, I’m not about to film myself writing this blog post at dawn in a Himalayan salt cave. Sorry gurus.



The Golem's Guardian book cover

Brooklyn should feel like home. But when people begin vanishing and shadows take on human form, David realizes his city is under siege. The golem he accidentally awakened is more than a legend—it’s his last defense. Together with his sister, he must unravel the truth behind his family’s mystical legacy. But the deeper they dig, the more they uncover a terrifying prophecy: one that promises destruction if David fails to master his guardian in time. The Golem’s Guardian – get your copy HERE.

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Why I’m Basically Married to My iPad

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I have to admit something: my iPad and I are in a long-term relationship. Sure, my laptop still lurks in the background, and my phone’s always hanging around too, but the iPad? That’s the one I actually spend most of my time with. If you took it away from me, my whole routine would start crumbling like a stale cookie.

Let me explain.

My Portable Writing Desk

I write a lot—novels, blog posts, newslettersemails that sometimes turn into miniature essays—and my iPad has pretty much replaced my laptop for all of that. I use it for drafting new chapters, editing messy old ones, and yes, firing off way too many emails. Add in a keyboard and mouse, and suddenly it feels like a “real” computer, only without the constant hum of fans or the heat of something that sounds like it’s about to take off.

There’s something freeing about pulling out the iPad, connecting the keyboard, and being able to write from anywhere—couch, park bench, café. My laptop could technically do that, but it’s heavier and I have to worry about battery life like it’s a ticking time bomb. With the iPad, I feel more flexible. It doesn’t ask for much; it just gets the job done.

Morning Ritual: Coffee and The Guardian

Every morning, I fire up The Guardian app with my first cup of coffee. The iPad’s screen is perfect for newspapers—the columns are sharp, the photos pop, and it feels like I’m flipping through a futuristic broadsheet that never smudges my fingers with ink. I grew up with physical newspapers, and I’ll always have nostalgia for them, but I can’t lie: the iPad gives me all the news without a recycling pile at the end of the week.

Streaming Heaven

When I want to relax, the iPad also moonlights as my personal movie screen. I don’t always want to fire up the TV, especially late at night when I’m just looking for something to stream in bed. Netflix, Disney+, Amazon Prime—they all look fantastic on that screen. I’ve watched full movies propped up on pillows, and it never feels like I’m “settling.” It feels like the iPad was made for this.

Comics Galore

Now here’s where the iPad really shines: comics. I subscribe to both Marvel Unlimited and DC Infinite, which means I have decades worth of superhero stories at my fingertips. Reading comics on an iPad is a joy. The colors are crisp, the panels look like they were meant to be lit from within, and I can pinch and zoom into details without feeling like I’m breaking the flow. It honestly beats squinting at a paperback volume under a lamp.

I love flipping between classic Stan Lee Spider-Man and then jumping into something modern like Tom King’s Batman—all without leaving my chair. Comics have always been a part of my reading life, but the iPad makes them feel fresh again.

My New Manga Obsession

Lately, I’ve been dipping my toes into manga. I’m still a beginner here, figuring out which series I love, but the iPad is kind of perfect for it. Manga volumes are usually hefty, and carrying around stacks of them just isn’t practical. On the iPad, I can scroll through page after page, and the black-and-white art looks incredible on the screen. Plus, it’s way easier to get used to reading right-to-left when the device guides you panel by panel.

Work Mode vs. Play Mode

What I really love about the iPad is how it shapeshifts depending on what I need. In “work mode,” I snap on the keyboard, connect the mouse, and suddenly I’m answering emails, editing chapters, and checking my calendar. It feels structured, focused. Then, with one flick, I ditch the keyboard, curl up on the couch, and I’m back to comics, manga, or streaming.

It’s that flexibility that makes me reach for the iPad more than my computer. The laptop is for those rare occasions when I need something ultra-specific, but most of the time, the iPad covers everything. It’s light, it travels easily, and it adapts to whatever mood I’m in.

Why I Keep Choosing It

At the end of the day, I think the reason I love my iPad so much is simple: it makes my life easier and more fun. It’s my newspaper in the morning, my writing desk in the afternoon, and my comic shop and movie theater at night. It’s portable, reliable, and just flexible enough to feel like it can keep up with all my different roles—writer, reader, film buff, comic nerd.

So yeah, my iPad isn’t just a gadget. It’s become this all-in-one companion that fits into nearly every part of my day. And that’s why I’ll keep choosing it over the bulkier, fussier computer sitting on my desk.

Thanks for coming to my iPad love letter. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a new manga volume waiting for me on the screen.



Book cover for the Golem's Guardian

David never believed in magic—until the night his clay sculpture opened its eyes. What started as a harmless distraction in his Brooklyn apartment awakens a power his family has carried for generations. Suddenly, he’s bound to a guardian of legend, a creature whose strength is the only thing standing between the city and an ancient evil. As shadows with human faces crawl from the dark, David learns that myths aren’t just stories—they’re warnings. And the Alignment is coming. The Golem’s Guardian — grab your copy HERE.

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LGBTQ+ Cinema Club: Poltergay (2006)

Poltergay movie poster

“You don’t scare us… we’re fabulous!”

Welcome back to the LGBTQ+ Cinema Club, where I dig through my never-ending watchlist of queer films and occasionally stumble across something so campy, so oddball, so gloriously French that I can’t help but grin. This week’s pick? Poltergay (2006), directed by Éric Lavaine. I was in the mood for something silly and fun, and wow—this absolutely fit the bill. Think Ghostbusters meets disco-era fabulousness, but with a very gay twist.

Quick Info:

  • Title: Poltergay
  • Year: 2006
  • Directed by: Éric Lavaine
  • Starring: Clovis Cornillac, Julie Depardieu, Lionel Abelanski, Gilles Gaston-Dreyfus
  • Where I Watched It: A late-night DVD binge (yes, I still do those—don’t judge)

Queer-o-Meter:

🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈 (4 out of 5 Pride Flags)
Rated on sheer gay energy, sequined ghosts, and disco lighting. This one’s literally haunted by queerness.

One-Line Summary:

A straight guy buys a house haunted by five disco-loving gay ghosts, and his life spirals into campy chaos while his girlfriend thinks he’s losing his mind.

Standout Scene:

The first time Marc (Clovis Cornillac) actually sees the ghostly gay gang, it’s pure comedy gold: flashing disco lights, synchronized choreography, and five spectral men who look like they stepped straight out of a 1970s club poster. Honestly, I half-expected Donna Summer to appear in a glittery apparition.

Favorite Line:

“We’re not here to haunt you… we’re here to help you dance.”

Would I Rewatch?

  •  Maybe… with wine

Review:

Okay, so let’s be clear: Poltergay is not high art. It’s not going to change your life or win Oscars. But as a queer comedy-horror hybrid? It’s an absolute hoot.

Marc and his girlfriend Emma move into a creepy old house. Unbeknownst to them, the place used to be a disco club back in the late 70s—a disco club that, thanks to a faulty wiring accident, ended in tragedy. The victims? Five fabulously flamboyant gay men who never really left. So now, Marc is plagued by visions of polyester suits, booming beats, and ghosts that know their way around a dance floor. Emma, of course, can’t see them at all, which makes Marc look increasingly unstable as he stumbles through his haunting.

The humor mostly comes from that mismatch—Marc panicking while the ghosts are just vibing in the background. It’s campy slapstick with a queer twist, but underneath all the silliness, the movie actually sneaks in some sweetness. These ghosts aren’t malicious; they’re lonely, they’re stuck, and they genuinely want to help Marc (even if their methods involve more mirror-balls than exorcisms).

Clovis Cornillac sells the whole “straight guy losing his mind” shtick pretty well, but honestly, the ghosts are the stars of the show. Each one has a distinct personality—there’s the sassy one, the nurturing one, the fashion-obsessed one—and together they feel like a found family trapped in the afterlife. Watching them bicker, banter, and ultimately support Marc gives the film more heart than I expected.

And I’ve got to give props to the set design. The mix of spooky old-house gloom with bursts of rainbow lights and disco balls is weirdly charming. It’s like walking into The Haunting of Hill House only to find out the ghosts are hosting Studio 54 in the basement.

If I had a tiny gripe, it’s that the movie doesn’t fully embrace its own absurdity. Sometimes it leans too hard on Marc’s heterosexual panic rather than letting the ghosts’ campy chaos shine. But still, the pacing keeps things moving, the comedy lands more often than not, and I genuinely laughed out loud more than once.

So, yeah…

If you’re looking for spooky scares, this ain’t it. But if you’re craving something campy, fun, and unapologetically queer, Poltergay is like a glitter bomb going off in a haunted house. I wanted silly and fun, and that’s exactly what I got.

The Cinema Club Verdict:

⭐⭐⭐⭐
4 out of 5 Pride Flags. Docking one flag because I could’ve used just a bit more actual disco soundtrack (but maybe that’s just me).

So—have you seen Poltergay? Or do you have another campy queer horror-comedy I need to toss on my list? Drop me a rec, or yell at me on BlueSky.

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Writing Without Permission Slips

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Sylvia Plath once said, “And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.” And honestly, I can’t stop thinking about that. It feels like she’s sitting across from me at a cluttered coffee shop table, stirring her latte and telling me to stop overthinking and just write the damn thing.

Because let’s face it—most of us don’t get stopped by a lack of ideas. We get stopped by the inner heckler that says, “Is this dumb? Is anyone going to care? Should I even bother?” That heckler is loud. Mine has a voice that sounds suspiciously like my high school English teacher, the one who called my vampire short story “derivative.” (Ma’am, Twilight wasn’t even out yet. I was ahead of my time.)

Everything is material

Plath’s line about “everything in life is writable” is both comforting and terrifying. Comforting, because it means you don’t have to wait around for some lightning bolt of divine inspiration—you can literally write about your trip to Aldi or the smell of your neighbor’s lawn clippings. Terrifying, because that means you also have no excuse. Your broken toaster? Writable. Your crush ghosting you? Oh, very writable.

I once wrote three paragraphs about the squeak of a laundromat dryer door, and it turned into the setting for a whole short story about two strangers sharing a pack of peanut M&Ms while waiting for their sheets to dry. (Spoiler: they fall in love. Peanut M&Ms are powerful like that.)

Self-doubt: the creative vampire

Plath nails it when she says the “worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.” Self-doubt is that vampire lurking in your creative throat, sucking all the boldness out of you before you even get a chance to hit the keyboard. It convinces you that every sentence is trash, that your metaphors are mixed, that someone else already did it better. And yet, the truth is, most people aren’t looking for perfect—they’re looking for something real.

Improvisation saves the day

I also love that she mentions imagination and improvisation. Writing is basically jazz with words. You might have a plan, sure, but sometimes the best stuff happens when you riff. When I was drafting one of my paranormal detective novels, I got stuck in chapter four. Out of frustration, I had my detective randomly bump into a fortune teller on the street. That throwaway moment turned into a major character who ended up steering the entire plot. If I hadn’t improvised, the book would’ve been flatter than a pancake left in the fridge overnight.

My personal motto

Whenever I feel that creeping doubt, I mutter my own scrappy little motto: “Nobody asked, but I’m writing it anyway.” Because truly, nobody asked. Nobody is waiting for my essay about the smell of burnt popcorn in movie theaters, but maybe someone will connect with it once it’s out in the world. And that’s the magic.

So what’s the point?

The point is: you don’t need permission. You don’t need to have the whole plan. You just need the guts to start, the imagination to improvise, and the willingness to tell self-doubt to take several seats. Write the poem about your broken phone charger. Write the essay about how grape jelly always escapes the bread. Write the novel that maybe only your best friend will ever read. It all counts.

Thanks, Sylvia. I think we all needed that reminder.


Book Cover of Norian's Gamble

When shadows fall on Tregaron, Prince Norian finds himself in the crosshairs of a sorcerer’s wrath. One bite changes everything, binding him to a curse older than the kingdom itself. With allies whispering secrets and enemies closing in, Norian must decide whether to embrace the beast inside—or let it consume him. Norian’s Gamble: grab it HERE

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Dreams Don’t Happen in Draft Mode

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There’s this quote by David J. Schwartz that’s been rattling around in my brain lately:

“Life is too short to waste. Dreams are fulfilled only through action, not through endless planning to take action.”

Now, I love a good plan. I have journals full of them—half-sketched outlines, lists of goals, detailed project trackers with color-coding that would make a teacher weep with pride. But you know what? Planning is sneaky. It feels like progress, but it can also be procrastination in disguise.

I think Schwartz was basically wagging his finger at all of us list-makers, telling us to close the notebook and just do the thing already.

The Seduction of the Plan

There’s something delicious about planning. You get that rush of imagining how it’s all going to turn out. You’ve got your timeline mapped, your action steps all lined up, and it feels like you’ve already taken a step forward. Except… you haven’t.

I can’t tell you how many times I’ve planned to start a novel. I had the perfect character sheets, a Pinterest board of aesthetic inspo, and even a playlist. But the first chapter? Still sitting in my head, waiting to be written. The plan became my security blanket.

And honestly, it’s a comfortable trap. You don’t risk failure while you’re planning. You don’t risk embarrassment or rejection. You can just sit there sipping coffee, telling yourself, “Look at me, I’m preparing.”

But dreams don’t grow in the land of preparation. They grow in the messy, sometimes awkward territory of action.

The Action Gap

The gap between “I’ll do this someday” and “I’m doing it right now” is where most dreams go to die. That sounds dramatic, but you know it’s true.

Take, for example, that friend who always talks about writing a screenplay. Every time you see them, it’s: “I’ve got this amazing idea, I just need to polish my outline.” Years go by. Still no script. Meanwhile, someone else with half the talent but twice the gumption already has a short film on YouTube and a festival submission under their belt.

Action beats perfection every single time.

Life Really Is Too Short

Here’s the part of the quote that hits me hardest: “Life is too short to waste.”

When you’re younger, it feels like you have all the time in the world to get around to things. But the older I get, the more I realize that time is the one resource I can’t refill. I can’t go back and rewrite my twenties or redo my thirties.

So why am I wasting precious hours color-coding my planner instead of taking one messy step forward on my goals?

It’s like standing on the diving board all day, psyching yourself up, adjusting your goggles, making sure the water temperature is just right. Meanwhile, the pool is sitting there waiting. Jump in. The water’s not going to get any warmer.

A Personal Confession

I used to say I wanted to learn Spanish fluently. I downloaded apps, bought books, made vocabulary flashcards. For years, I “prepared” to get serious about it. But I never actually practiced speaking with real humans, which—spoiler alert—is the whole point of learning a language.

Then one day I just signed up for conversation lessons with a tutor online. My Spanish is still clumsy, but you know what? I’ve had actual conversations in Spanish now. That happened because I stopped planning to learn and actually started learning.

The 5-Minute Rule

Here’s something that helps me bridge the action gap: the five-minute rule. If I’m stuck in planning mode, I ask myself, “What’s one tiny thing I can do right now that moves this dream forward?”

  • Want to write a book? Write a single paragraph.
  • Want to start a podcast? Record five minutes of rambling into your phone.
  • Want to run a marathon? Lace up your sneakers and just walk around the block.

It doesn’t have to be glamorous. The first step rarely is. But once you’ve taken it, you’ve broken the spell of endless preparation.

Planning Still Matters (Just Not Too Much)

Don’t get me wrong—I’m not saying throw your planner out the window. Some planning is necessary. You don’t want to wing everything in life; that’s how you end up with an unedited manuscript or a collapsed soufflé.

But planning should be the appetizer, not the main course. The main course is doing. It’s messy, imperfect, and way less comfortable than sitting around thinking about it. But it’s also the only thing that actually gets you closer to your dream.

So, What Now?

Here’s my little challenge (to myself as much as to anyone reading this): take one action today that moves you closer to something you’ve been planning forever. Doesn’t matter how small. Send the email. Write the messy draft. Sign up for the class. Do something.

Life is too short to waste on perfect outlines and endless to-do lists. Dreams are allergic to procrastination—they only come alive when we do.

So stop fluffing the pillows on your plan and start living the messy, unpredictable, exhilarating action part.

Catch you in the pool.



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Nick’s family whispers about “Uncle Mitch’s problems.” But Mitch isn’t crazy—he’s a medium. And now, Nick is next in line to inherit the so-called gift. Like it or not, ghosts have chosen him. Nick’s Awakening – grab a copy HERE

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