It's quite stressful knowing that every time you walk out the door, someone is going to be giving you a very good look up and down, judging everything you wear.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I've never felt that I've had some great fashion sense of my own - I tend to wear what my wife tells me to wear.
I don't deal well with being told what to wear and sit on a mark. It just feels like my soul is being ripped out.
I don't like clothes shopping and trying on outfits in stuffy cubicles in men's shops, looking hideous in the wrap-round mirrors, is something I attempt as seldom as possible.
I stress out so much about the red carpet and interviews and pictures, and, you know, not getting my skirt tucked in my knickers.
At some hotels, I feel like I have to be dressed to the nines - perfectly eccentric - to walk out the door.
I look suspicious if I dress in sort of benign clothes, going to the airport.
When you've got four people to get dressed to get out the door, you don't really tend to spend a lot of time on yourself. But that's the way I roll anyway. I was never one to do my hair and make-up just to go down to the market, so it's really not that much different. If I get a little eye cream on, I feel like I'm ahead of myself.
I think the important part is picking clothes that are flattering to your figure, and obviously I want a big say in what I was going to wear, 'cause it's still me that's out there.
The look of being too deliberately dressed, with everything cautiously matching, always bores me.
My look is relaxed, and while I love fashion, I don't obsess about it. I don't have set rules when it comes to dressing, and I don't mind where my clothes are from.