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Thursday, October 8, 2026

Gaining Confidence through Micro Habits

Last month I had one of the best writing months I’ve had in a long time. Possibly years. I completed my goal for the month with more than ten days to go. And I wasn’t an easy goal. When I decided on my goals for the quarter, I’d debated lowering the goal because it seemed a little too ambitious, since it was still more than I had consistently written in a long time. I didn’t have much hope I could accomplish it.

Clearly, I was wrong.

And how was I able to commit to this goal and write more than I had in months? Micro Habits.

In the past I’ve tried to use Micro Goals, which is a similar idea. With Micro Goals, you set small goals that you know you can’t possibly miss. Such as write a hundred words. Or write a sentence. Something so small, there’s no way that your brain can convince you it’s not possible. And then once you get started, you’re very likely to keep going. The point of Micro Goals isn’t to just do that small amount, the idea is to lower the bar for entry, assuming that once you get started, you’ll keep going. And from my experience, most of the time you do.

Micro Habits are similar, but instead of being a goal to hit for the day, it’s a habit you want to create. It could be something as small as turn on your computer, read one sentence, drink one glass of water. Any habit you want to start. Something so small you can’t talk yourself out of, but something you can build on in the future.

For me, I wanted to build the goal of working on my story first thing in the morning. That way not only would I be able to get my writing done early, when I had full brain power and more focus, but also I would be more connected to my story all day, and more likely to pick it up if I had free time. I didn’t decide on a particular goal for these early morning writing sessions, but instead my focus was just on building the habit of engaging with my story in some way. Even if that means only reading a sentence.

I’ve been frustrated over the last few months with how little I’ve been getting done, so I started researching ways to be more disciplined and Micro Habits were one of the suggestions. But the brilliance behind this micro strategy isn’t just lowering the barrier for entry—which is absolutely does—but it’s also about building confidence in yourself. Building your confidence that you can complete a goal, that you can do what you set your mind to, even if it is small.

And I do think that is an issue I’ve struggled with over the last few years. I’ve been great about setting goals, but not great about following through. And even if I didn’t realize it, I might have subconsciously started to believe that I just wasn’t capable of it. It has been extremely gratifying to be able to follow through on these habits, even if it’s meant only writing a few words, or rearranging a few sentences.

And I do believe it is working. I do feel more confident. In my writing, but probably in the rest of my life too, because I’ve been doing these Micro Habits. I feel more hopeful, more optimistic, and more determined, which I couldn’t love more. I feel more like myself when I am striving towards something or completing a goal, and these Micro Habits have offered me that reassurance.

So if you feel like you’ve been struggling for a while, and you just can’t force yourself to do what you need to accomplish your goals, think about trying a Micro Habit or Micro Goal to build your confidence. Give yourself a few weeks to prove what you are capable of, and I bet you’ll be amazed by how confident and determined you’ll become. And just how much you’ll be able to accomplish. 

Wednesday, October 7, 2026

Autumn’s mysterious path #WritingLife #RomanceNovels


After unpacking too many boxes and putting away dishes and clothes, I took a moment to sit outside on my new front porch, unprepared for how fast time has gone by. The air has changed from a sticky mist to crisp, with just the right amount of sweetness, like the perfect apple. The overcast sky was streaked with gray, like my hair has become. Summer has gone to sleep, giving the show to autumn.

Soon, green leaves will turn red and gold, along with that fiery orange color that makes my breath catch. The brisk nights will eventually lead to cold days, and the trees will be stripped and stark under a sky that gives no mercy to the things and people that crave the bright heat. Where summertime exists in a blaze of light, autumn is darker. She makes us search for answers. In that landscape, I see potential, and I see the impending winter.

As the gray in my hair multiplies, and my seasons and surroundings change, I have even more questions, and more mysteries I want to solve. I finished writing the last book in my Stranger Creatures series (steamy, paranormal romance) and, after taking a moment to catch my breath, new characters and new stories are begging to come to life inside my composition notebook.

 

What I’m working on now:

I’ve just begun writing book 2 in my Haven Forest Resort series, and, as with my Stranger Creatures series, each book in the series will feature a different couple in their fight for a happily ever after. I’ve also been working on a couple of romantasy novellas featuring women in their forties navigating unexpected new paths in life, as well as writing more poetry and dystopian fiction short stories.

 

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Monday, October 5, 2026

What We Really Need

 

There’s been a lot of discussion lately about how life has changed because of things like political correctness, Woke Culture, and Artificial Intelligence. It occurred to me that what we really need right now is more intelligent romance in entertainment, especially in the movies. Intelligent, witty romantic comedies have pretty much disappeared. I’m talking about thoughtfully-written mainstream films aimed at grown-ups that combine romance, intimacy, laughs, and happy endings.  

 

Do you remember movies like “You’ve Got Mail,” “Bridesmaids,” “How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days,” “Splash,” and “When Harry Met Sally”? These were cute romantic comedies that weren’t crude, controversial, or obnoxious. They contained humor that people over 21 could appreciate, along with the realistic ups and downs of contemporary relationships. There was enough sexual innuendo and tension to keep things interesting, along with the burning question “Will they, or won’t they?” Buried somewhere in the script was a message about what it takes to make a relationship work, but they didn’t beat you over the head with it. 

 


Go back in time for even better examples. The sexual revolution in the 1960s gave us sophisticated bedroom comedies like “Pillow Talk,” “Lover Come Back,” “The Thrill of It All,” “Move Over, Darling,” and “Who Was That Lady?” The plots usually revolved around a guy with seduction on the brain chasing a beautiful woman, with some zany plan to get her between the sheets. To make it seem legitimate, they fell in love by the closing credits. Adult situations and sexually-charged dialogue abounded, as much as the censors would allow. Luckily, we had charming actors like Rock Hudson, Doris Day, James Garner, Tony Curtis and Natalie Wood who could pull it off with a wink and a smile, without being offensive.

Most television offerings lately have shied away from this concept as well. Older romantic comedies like “Moonlighting,” “Cheers,” “Mad About You,” and “Who’s the Boss?” contained enough sexual tension to keep you tuning in every week to find out what happened between the lead characters. While their humor appealed to everyone, these shows were geared more toward grown-ups, as opposed to family fluff like “Full House.” An earlier example of a sophisticated romantic comedy is “The Dick Van Dyke Show” (1960-65). The happy couple may have had separate beds because the censors dictated it, but there was definitely something going on after lights out. After all, their son, Richie, wasn’t left on the doorstep.   

       

What do we have to take the place of these witty relationship comedies today? We have action-packed shoot-‘em-ups that mandate one car chase, shoot-out or explosion every 22 minutes. Reality shows with preposterous concepts vie for our attention, along with intense dramas and police procedurals. Some current network sitcoms may include romance, but there isn’t much in the way of good-natured sexual teasing.      

   

Romantic sex comedies at the multiplexes have been pushed aside in favor of loud, splashy spectacles featuring buff superheroes and explosive action. Regarding the modern blockbuster, film writer R.S. Benedict noted “Everyone is beautiful and yet, no one is horny.” I used to enjoy films like those when they weren’t so commonplace, and seeing one on a big screen with surround sound was a major event. That was a special experience you couldn’t get at home.

 

Luckily for everyone, romance and sex are alive and well in books, including those written by the talented contributors to this blog. E-book and audio book sales continue to increase every year. A recent study noted that divorce was down 22%. Perhaps those couples read our books or watched a few romantic comedies and took notes.

Tim Smith is an award-winning, bestselling author of romantic mystery/thrillers and contemporary erotic romance. His website is Tim Smith-AllAuthor. 



 

Sunday, October 4, 2026

Come Up To My Lab And See What's On the Slab

 

Not that lab, although it's certainly fabulous

The Long and Short Reviews question for October 7th asks what profession from a book, movie, or TV show I’d like to try and why?

I don’t want to try it at this point because I’m old and tired and my body is a complete dumpster fire thanks to years of abusing it working at physically demanding jobs that usually didn’t pay enough to justify the kind of punishment being heaped on this old carcass. That being said, I was always interested in the idea of being a medical examiner. 

It would have been fulfilling to learn why people died and to potentially help solve crimes. Of course, it would have been frustrating when I couldn’t achieve that objective. One of the things that held me back from being more aggressive about actually pursuing the training for this career was the thought of doing autopsies on children. It’s easier to have a clinical mindset when the person being examined is an adult.

On TV, female medical examiners often have their hair down, aren’t wearing masks, and have perfect makeup. In real life, required protective measures override glamorous montages. That would have suited me fine. I’m completely unglamorous, and, as far as I know, I’ve never been the subject of a montage. 


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Saturday, October 3, 2026

Coming this month, Race the Thunder, the 4th novel of the World Gone Dark series by January Bain!

 

Good Morning to you, and Happy October!

Aw, the witching season is upon us, the leaves are turning, pumpkin spice is everywhere, and the publishing industry is already thinking about Christmas. Meanwhile, my Mackenzie Clan of Kentucky, has considerably bigger problems. 

They're trying to find each other.

The lights have gone out.
The world they knew has disappeared.
The roads are no longer safe.
And somewhere between Kentucky, California, prison cells, abandoned highways, and a world slipping steadily into chaos, a family is desperately trying to make its way home.

So while the rest of us are deciding which Halloween costume to wear and wondering when it's socially acceptable to put up the Christmas tree...

I'm over here worrying about whether my characters are going to survive the next chapter.

Such is the glamorous life of a writer. 😉

And now the Mackenzie family's journey continues in Race the Thunder.

I can't tell you too much without spoiling the fun, but I can tell you this:

The world may have gone dark.
The Mackenzies haven't.

They are still searching.
Still fighting.
Still making impossible choices.
And still discovering that surviving the apocalypse may be easier than deciding what kind of people they want to become afterward.

That's really where the heart of World Gone Dark lives for me.

It's not simply a story about the end of civilization.

It's a story about what remains when civilization is stripped away.

What do we protect?
Who do we become?
Who do we refuse to leave behind?

And perhaps most importantly...

How far would you go to get home?


                                    RACE THE THUNDER
                                   World Gone Dark Book 4

                              The world ended in a single day.

                             Getting home may take a lifetime.

October always feels like an appropriate month to release readers into a little darkness, don't you think?

There's something about this time of year—the shortening days, the cold creeping into the evenings, the leaves disappearing from the trees—that makes us think about what happens when the familiar world changes.

That's probably why I love writing stories about people being tested.

Because the interesting question isn't whether the world will change.

It always does.

The interesting question is what we do when it does.

So, while the publishing world prepares for Christmas, I'll be sitting at my desk with another cup of coffee, trying to keep the Mackenzies alive long enough to get them home.

Wish me luck.

They have a rather unfortunate habit of surprising their author. 😉

Hugs, January Bain

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Wednesday, September 30, 2026

Read Rising Son by Steven A Coulter #MMRomance #SciFi #SpeculativeFiction #Free

  


Rising Son

Chronicles of Spartak Book 1

Key Words: 

SciFi, LGBTQ, Speculative Fiction, Sex Off Page, Fade to Black, Action, Love Story

Synopsis:

The ruling elite see Spartak as a trophy; the people see him as their best hope. By the year 2115, twelve families control all wealth in America, the middle class is a myth, democracy a con game, and the Supreme Court has just legalized a new entertainment option for the bored elite. Spartak Jones is kidnapped and forced to become the first legal slave since the Civil War, a trophy birthday present for the eldest son of the richest family. Handsome, seductive, and athletic, he is not shy about using his talents to survive and protect those he loves.


When war erupts within the ruling class, he proves to be a lethal warrior, fearless, resourceful, and photogenic. His swashbuckling exploits awaken a long-dormant liberal underground hungry to restore democracy.

In a world both familiar and horribly twisted, Spartak becomes a symbol of hope, a flesh and blood icon for an America that used to be and might be again, if he can survive.

Dark, twisted, dystopian, uplifting, and romantic—The Chronicles of Spartak delivers a 22nd-century LGBT action hero who will make you cheer.

A riveting tale with a powerful political undercurrent.

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Excerpt:

June 27, 2115

Ronald Reagan Arena

San Diego, California

Being shot out of a cannon is not how I expected to spend my sixteenth birthday. “The audience will love it,” gushed adults who didn’t have to climb inside. This seemed like something ancient Romans might have wished to use on Christians when the lions weren’t hungry. The vertical black cylinder, forty feet at the muzzle, nine feet in diameter, has a tiny door on the side, just above the breech, giving access through the chamber and into the round projectile inside.

This is supposed to be a showy and theatrical arrival for the awards ceremony. I grin and rush toward the door, looking thrilled for this new experience. Drama is one of my best high school classes. Downer boys like me know how to survive in this America.

To get into the giant sphere—giant being a relative term for a cannonball—I squat and waddle, not very dignified, four of us in a space that shouldn’t hold one. I plop my gluteus maximus on the designated indent on a shelf that circles the inside.

“Keep arms at your sides,” a mechanical female voice orders. A dozen wooly steel fingers thrust out from each side and wrap around my biceps, chest and thighs, python tight. A furry helmet, attached to the end of a metal column and wriggling like it’s alive, drops from the ceiling and swallows the top of my head before it stretches to my ears, pushing scratchy fingers inside. The seat begins to heat and vibrate before contouring intimately into my butt. A metal arm unfolds from the wall and swings a horseshoe-shaped, undulating, disgusting white pad to my lips. “Open your mouth wide,” the voice demands.

It pushes against my lips with increasing intensity before I surrender and it invades, enveloping my teeth. The arm detaches and folds back into its hiding place. I feel like meat in an enchilada. I close my eyes, waiting for liftoff, the least of my worries.

Being “the hope of my people” and “a hero” isn’t easy—more like a joke. Neither is acting dignified when I’m strapped to a bench that’s feeling up my tail end or in public when teenagers are screaming for me to take off my clothes. Not that it happens all the time, but Coach Johanson says people in my social strata believe in me, that I’m a symbol and need to make them proud, not act like a kid. A strange thing to say; acting like a kid isn’t a luxury most kids have anymore but I still have my breakout moments.

“Att-en-tion boys!” the pilot bellows, inches from my face, “lean into your harness, bite your bit and enjoy the ride!” Our luminous silver aero-pod begins to vibrate and twirl inside the launch chamber. Everything goes black except a floating control panel. We stare straight ahead, not that there’s an alternative, as the centrifugal force pins us back and whips our cheeks sideways.

An explosion below and we are airborne, my guts in my butt, eardrums squealing, a thousand feet over Reagan Arena, the pod glittering to those below like a mirrored dance ball. Before we lose our lunch, the spinning slows and we descend, circling the field twice, our faces red and slobbery but otherwise normal as we hover over the winner’s platform. An odd hyena shriek from the pilot as his restraints withdraw; the man never offered his name, his brown head shaved except for a massive kinked topknot and a zigzag gelled beard.

We all yawn until our ears pop and stare into individual floating Z-ether screens to see what’s happening below. It’s a circus, twenty thousand teenagers, frenzied, howling and jumping up and down. The San Diego Youth Orchestra looks near exhaustion blasting out our welcome, pounding drums, endless violin tremolos, a female chorus reaching celestial peaks. It’s both ridiculous and a total snort. In the lower stands I see hundreds of hand-lettered signs with my name and assorted suggestions on what I should do, mostly about displaying my anatomy, some more graphic than others.


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More in the Series


Rebel. Athlete. Lover. Slave.
A young man finds love in the midst of a revolution.
Fighting to restore the America of legend, Spartak Jones becomes one. By 2116, the war between the ruling elites is now full frontal and the seventeen-year-old has become its celebrity warrior and icon for an America that used to be.
Kidnapped and taken as a trophy slave just a year ago, he remains his own man, willing to use his looks and other talents to survive and triumph. The liberal underground promotes his wholesome yet swashbuckling image to build support for democracy even while others plot for his destruction. Love may be his greatest weapon.
Is he a pawn or hero? How much evil is acceptable if you believe your cause is just?
From the Space Elevator, 22,000 miles above the earth, Spartak and Zinc McClain, scion of the nation’s richest family, launch an audacious scheme to thwart a religious war and a military coup.




Who am I?

Steve writes speculative fiction. He explores issues of consequence embedded in fast-paced adventure, exotic settings, nasty bad guys, reluctant heroes, and the audacity of love. His work is enriched by his varied careers – soldier, teacher, journalist, state legislator, corporate executive, and library commissioner. He has a BA and MA in Journalism and was a Lambda Literary Fellow in 2008 and 2013, later spending two years on the Board. He lives in San Francisco with his husband, Greg. They favor bittersweet chocolate.

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Tuesday, September 29, 2026

WATCHING THE EARL by Lexi Post has Released!

  

Watching the Earl 

(Courting a Curious Lady: Book 6) 

by Lexi Post 

has released!

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Lady Georgina is devastated. The lord who said he loved her, ruined her, then married another. Now her parents are desperate to keep her situation private by marrying her off to the first willing man no matter who he is. But even then, everything depends on her keeping her shame a secret…and she’s never kept a secret in her life.

Lord Philip Durham has lost it all on a sure bet. Desperate to save his father’s legacy and keep his situation hidden, he agrees to marry a woman with a large dowry. Discovering she’s also ruined only makes him more determined since it’s fitting penance for his past failings. Being forced to make a life with her, and thereby raising his family’s reputation, will satisfy both of his goals.

However, Lady Georgina appears to have goals of her own, including digging into his awkward family dynamics and returning to London for the remainder of the Season. As she becomes more confident, she seems to rise from the ashes of her old life like the mythical Phoenix. But can he avoid being burned or will her transformation bring him down in flames?

Need more Curious Ladies? There are five others who have found their happily ever after 😊


About Lexi:

Lexi Post is a New York Times and USA Today best-selling author of romance inspired by the classics. She spent years in higher education taking and teaching courses about the classical literature she loved. From Edgar Allan Poe's short story “The Masque of the Red Death” to Tolstoy’s War and Peace, she's read, studied, and taught wonderful classics.

But Lexi's first love is romance novels so she married her two first loves, romance and the classics. Whether it’s sizzling cowboys, dashing dukes, hot immortals, or hunks from out of this world, Lexi provides a sensuous experience with a “whole lotta story.”

Lexi is living her own happily ever after with her husband and her two cats in Florida. She makes her own ice cream every weekend, loves bright colors, and you’ll never see her without a hat.

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