I start the day with the intention of doing 4,000 sit-ups but then have to work.
Its quite confusing being one of the less wealthy people at a posh place.
I don't leave London, really, and I don't do theatre, because I want to put the kids to bed.
Once you have a Down's syndrome child, you can't conform. In a way, you're free.
When I'm a brunette, it's four times harder to hail a taxi. Then I go blonde again, and suddenly there are taxis everywhere.
I once had a friend who did the hair for sci-fi movies, and after a particularly bad break-up I stupidly went to her salon and told her she could do anything she liked. She dyed the bottom cherry red and the top peroxide blonde.