I've dated a number of 'mama's boys.'

I had to learn - since I'm divorced now and everyone is like, 'Oh my God, you're single, what's going on?' - that if I don't like to spend time with myself, how can I ask someone else to enjoy spending time with me? I'm getting to learn how to enjoy my solitude and have a good time.

As a newly married person, as much as I would love for my husband to buy into the 'my way or the highway' philosophy, you realize it's all about compromising and finding some sort of middle ground that everyone can live with.

If someone lacked decency or respect, I didn't allow that person to stay in my world.

I don't function well in chaos, whether it be my sheets or the dishwasher.

In my career, there have been roles I haven't taken because someone involved with the project gave me a bad vibe. I don't care how much money is on the table: No job is worth feeling uneasy every day.

I played sports year around: basketball, soccer, softball and I ran track year around, from the time I was, like, six, seven.