Back then I was called Dumbo because of my ears. I was called Fatty, too. It was hurtful so I became like the class clown. I became the one who was kicked around.

I believe you need scientific proof that something works before you entrust your health to it.

I listen to my body, I give it things it wants and I eliminate things it doesn't want.

The ideal man doesn't exist. A husband is easier to find.

I broke my ankle ten years ago so high heels are not an option unless I'm literally going door to door for a function.

I am good at down grading - I have found I can live the same lifestyle in a two-bedroom apartment as in a five-bedroom house.

I was brought up very conservatively. My father was positively Victorian - I wasn't even allowed to wear my hair down.