If you’d asked me last year, I would have said a knee replacement.

A whole ton of money, to solve the problem of keeping the rescued big cats at the reserve safe.

If people would just follow my rules about how they get around the city.

The cultivation of a hobby and new forms of interest is therefore a policy of first importance to a public man. But this is not a business that can be undertaken in a day or swiftly improvised by a mere command of the will. The growth of alternative mental interests is a long process. The seeds must be carefully chosen; they must fall on good ground; they must be sedulously tended, if the vivifying fruits are to be at hand when needed. To be really happy and really safe, one ought to have at least two or three hobbies, and they must all be real.

Kind, loyal and (slightly) mad.

Cold call market research at uni.

Always sleep on any decision.

When I was 17 I didn’t visit my gran for six weeks as I was out partying. At the end of that summer she was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s. I never saw the real her again. I would love to say sorry to her as I loved her so much.

So many different types. When I first met my husband, electric and vital. When I first held my boys in my arms, an overwhelming flood of defiant protection and magic.

I constantly forget people’s names when they have literally just told me.