I have no problem being 53. Why would I want to be 35 again? I want to discover who I am in my 50s. And if I tried too hard to look younger, it would seem that I was uncomfortable with who I am, wouldn't it?

I am to a fault an introspective person. But I am not a reflective person - except for a big mistake, and then I really think about it.

I have huge hands and feet. I'm 5'6" and wear a size 10 shoe.

I like being married. I like taking care of people, having someone to make dinner for.

There is a certain androgyny to my appeal.

My nickname was Skinabo - skin and bones.

I just would never go audition, and yet I was in very visible places where people would come looking for actors. I say I'm lazy, though I'm sure if I were in therapy for a lot of years, it would turn out to be a lot more than laziness. After awhile, it was, like, too embarrassing for me not to go on auditions. I had to be humiliated into it.