Kids think the world is about them, so if you forgot to put the right flavor yogurt in their lunch, and they have too much homework when they come home, they're like, "You know I hate peach!" There's a part of me that's like, "I'm so sorry. I could have shown my love more."

I grew up playing field hockey and lacrosse - prep school sport - and I was terrible at them.

It's a war of attrition. If you have patience and a modicum of faith in yourself your chances are not too bad.

I had many decades of me time and now I just don't have that anymore. There are days when I rail against it.

I just can't seem to make myself care about what I look like when I am working out.

I do find it odd people choose to do stuff that makes them look like crazy Hollywood faces, but I've got zero judgment.

I don't always run in the mornings, but I am definitely better if I run in the mornings.