I Don't Pay Attention To The Ratings.

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!

It's Long Been Accepted As Fact That The Availability Of Family Planning Services Saves Lives. Where Women Have Access To These Services, Children And Families Are Healthier, And Society At Large Benefits.

I Feel Comfortable In The Presence Of Oddity. Probably Because I'm A Little Bit Odd.

I Like Cluttered, Old, Dark-wood Antiques. I Like Character.

One Comes To A Decision Based On What One Wants, Not Based On What One Doesn't Want. Got It?