The most essential part of my day is a proper dinner.

I never do the dishes, because my husband has an affinity for it. And I'm also not allowed to touch the coffeemaker.

That's a horrible thought. I guess cheese or wine. I think I might be too depressed to eat if I had to eat only one thing for the rest of my life.

I used to say I would never run unless I was being chased by someone with a gun. Now I'm a little obsessed with it!

I'm an all-things-in-moderation kind of person. I do eat a warm donut occasionally. I especially enjoy a cider donut when I'm apple picking. I don't think there's anything wrong with that.

You don't feel as self-conscious if your clothes fit.

I have this extraordinary life during the day, and then I get to come home to my sweet husband who loves to cook with me. I have a nice glass of wine, he has some scotch, we chat, we cook, and we hang out with the dog. I have an absolute dream life.