I don't have to keep a diary. It seems like for the last 40 years my life has been lived in the press, so I can Google any date in my history and find out what I was doing.

No, I can't do rap music...

We get along real well actually [with my husband Karl Tomas Din]. We give each other space and he's not in the business and he doesn't want to be. I'm interested in his world, he's interested in mine, but we have our own things that we do together.

I don't have maids or servants, and my husband and I love waking up early and going to the 24-hour supermarket when there is nobody else there.

I'm old enough and cranky enough now that if someone tried to tell me what to do, I'd tell them where to put it.

I'm very upfront and very honest. I don't let a bunch of stuff fester and boil over.

My husband calls me 'catfish.' He says I'm all mouth and no brains.