With Maurice suddenly going, I realised... I think I've matured. I don't take things lightly any more.
I love stuff like Mozart.
Losing people makes you realize you've got to grab life - not put things off.
I love food, I love eating.
I'll never get used to living without Mo, but the painful things that surround what happened to him aren't so painful any more - not so raw or so new.
I'm not a party person or someone who likes to sit and drink in clubs all night, and never really have been. I have a good time through work.