My hair got lighter, and I gradually went blonde. I liked it. Had more fun. But my image of myself in my head is this dark-haired person.
One fantasy is that I just do a Don Roos movie every year if that's possible. If he'd have me
At 45, you know what you're doing, but you're still not done.
I don't think that I ever thought of myself as a nerd.
I just want to start writing, whether or not any of it is useable or marketable.
This isn't just an unhappy planet. Sometimes very good things can happen.