I have girlfriends who've had Botox and been left with lumps in their faces. And the lips, don't even get me started.

I don't believe in vitamin pills. I swear by men, darling-and as many as possible.

I mean, even my dressing room at the studio has candles and cushions and cashmere rugs and things.

I've become totally hooked on Cellex-C. It's an anti-ageing serum and is fantastic. I use it morning and evening and even on my hands, where it has faded those dark spots.

However much some journalists may criticize me, I know that I look, feel, and behave several decades younger than my actual age, and much of that is because I believe you are what you think you are. This is called positive affirmation, and it's a really strong tool.

But I have had to give up certain things in my life. One is shopping. Two is lunch with the girls. Three is cocktail parties, and four is studying my lines.

If I hear the word 'retire,' it makes me want to throw up. And then do what? Sit around all day watching television?