I have always worked and I would say I'm generous with money - if somebody needed anything I would always give it to them.

I spend hours mowing the lawn in absolutely straight lines on my tractor. If it's not right, I do it again.

I had a husband who, I'm convinced, was an undiagnosed manic depressive. He didn't treat me as if I had a brain - I was just this beautiful little doll he could show off.

I own a home in Sweden, I rent in both Los Angeles and in Britain, and I'm constantly travelling.

I'm a very physical person. I like to run and I like to work out.

I love luxury, I love the high life, and I have to foot the bills - I have received practically nothing from my marriages and relationships.

Generally, I'm a pretty positive, but like any other working person, if the jobs aren't coming in, I do get depressed.