My husband and I try to spend some time every night that I'm home talking without distractions.

I don't trust lawyers and journalists.

As a culture women are brought up to be fundamentally insecure.

I have a zillion bottles of hot sauce. I love Trader Joe's jalapeno. The whole right side of my fridge is filled with hot sauce.

I am a crazy online shopper. My husband always jokes, Another box arrived! Airplanes used to be my sanctuary for reading books, but now I have to peruse Gilt sales.

I fancy myself as being a fairly competent person.

I had a planned C-section and I cried the entire day before I had the baby.