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

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 a matter of fact, I get a little concerned about some of my anti-social habits.

There's an expression: Great is the enemy of the good. Sometimes in trying to be great, you make a mess of things.

Everyone [of my kids] can ride a bike now, so the park has had a big resurgence in our life. We also play a lot of dumb drawing games.

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.