I wasn't paraded around for sale at all. My mother wasn't into that.

Woke up this morning to the incredible news that I was nominated for an Emmy, and a shower full of dog poop. Apparently my dog is so excited, she has explosive diarrhea. I truly could not be more thankful to the Emmy voters for including me in this brilliant company of extraordinary women. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go clean up an enormous amount of dog poop out of my shower. Yay!

One comes to a decision based on what one wants, not based on what one doesn't want. Got it?

That's the thing about interviews, at some point you're going to change your mind. But it's there forever and you can't escape it.

I've had cats all my life and obviously loved them, but the litter box, and the having to always get a house sitter, they're just too - they're too rigid. Cats are too needy somehow.

It's an unusual situation for me to be working and making a living.

Women have always been at the forefront of progressive movements. Women can be depended on when you need bodies in the streets for women's rights and human rights.