I Like To Believe That We All

I Cry At Random Things, Like A Flower, Or Someone Giving Me A Present, Or My Sister Giving Me A Nice Hug.

I Did Not Enjoy Cambridge. But I Shouldn't Blame Cambridge Alone. I Wasn't Ready For University Or For The Wrench Of Leaving Home. It Was A Big Cultural Shock.

I'm Afraid That What Most People Don't Know About Me Is That I'm Very Close To My Brother And Sister, Who Are 16 And 13, And I Think I'm A Pretty Good Big Sister To Them.

At Cambridge, It Was The Weirdest Culture. Everyone Pretended They Didn't Do Any Work, Yet It Was So Competitive.

Mom's A Writer, So I Grew Up Reading Scripts And I Have A Real Respect For Them And I Know How Much Thought Goes Into Creating A Role, So I'm Always Interested To Find Out What Was The Thought Process Of The Writer And How Best Can I Convey It Rather Than Trying To Change It To Suit Myself.