I'm A Very Big Public School Advocate.

When Nancy Reagan Was Newly The First Lady Of California, Joan Didion Came And Had An Hour-long Interview. She Thought It Went Great, And Then Joan Didion Just Eviscerated Her In The Most - Possibly Not Inaccurate - But In The Most Devastating Way.

Eleanor Roosevelt Was Painfully Shy, Painfully Shy. So She Overcompensated. In The Same Way That Nancy Reagan Felt Unattractive And Unlovable And So Everything Had To Be - Hair Had To Be Perfect, And The Makeup And The Clothes. Because She Thought, "they Don't Think I'm Pretty."

I Am Not A Redhead, I'm A Blonde.

I Have A Cousin, A Second Cousin, Who Lives In L.a., And She Was With Me While I Was Getting Ready. She Was Talking About Her Father And His Brothers. And I Remember My Mother's Tales Of How Competitive They Were With Each Other And How They Would Play For Blood, You Know. And I Thought - I'm An Only Child, And I Don't Know What That's Like. I Have To Figure Out The Southern Thing.

My Mother Has Battled Breast Cancer Three Times.