When people ask me what I do, strangers on a plane, perhaps, I tell them that I think. Thinking is excellent exercise, as much as swimming or jogging.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
When I arrive at my destination, I like to hit the gym, as I find exercise helps combat jet lag.
One day, someone said to me, 'Do you want to go jump out of an airplane?' I felt like I had nothing to lose anymore, so I said, 'Why not?' And every day since then, I ask myself that question.
I try to make myself walk around a bit, but I probably think about it more than I actually do it. Years ago, I did think about joining a gym.
I feel about airplanes the way I feel about diets. It seems to me that they are wonderful things for other people to go on.
I give a tremendous amount of weight to the mental aspect of physical activity and what it does for me.
Now before I work out, I think, 'I love exercise,' and it works.
Constantly travelling means I don't always get to eat well - so it's probably a good idea for me to do some exercise.
Exercise? I get it on the golf course. When I see my friends collapse, I run for the paramedics.
The only exercise I take is walking behind the coffins of friends who took exercise.
People think that I don't work, and I fly around in Oprah's private plane doing whatever I want.