I tried the Atkins diet in the Seventies when pregnant with my son, as I didn't want to pile on the pounds. Now, so long as I'm healthy, I don't care what my scales say.

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

I am planning my one woman show. It will be a showcase of my life. It starts at the beginning and ends where I am today. It will have every single inch of my life - as much as you can get into an hour. I will be touring everywhere.

This is the moment behind which I could forget every other moment that has passed.

I'm very organised these days, and I keep my life in my handbag, like most women.

As for the stage fright, it never goes away. When I'm waiting in the wings to go on, it's agony every single time but I stay focused and I know that once I'm on stage it'll be fine; I'll be in my happy little bubble.

I would teach U.K. parents how to stop their children throwing litter. London is a beautiful city but its streets are disgusting.