I consider a day without running a crappy day. When I don't get to run, I am a grump, but some days my schedule just doesn't allow me to.

My husband is very funny and his humor has gotten us through a lot. He's good at defusing me.

I consider a day without running a crappy day. When I don't get to run, I am a grump, but some days my schedule just doesn't allow me to.

As I have gotten older, I've discovered the joys of being lazy.

[Preparing for award shows] gets insane. The dress, the hair, the makeup...I end up always picking the dress at the last second.

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 suffer the terrible disease of low self-esteem.