Look, this job has always been a crucible of conflict.
How would you like a job where when you made a mistake, a big red light goes on and 18,000 people boo?
My worst job would have to be waiting tables at a restaurant in N.Y. My boss was evil.
Writing about corporate America had sapped my energy, disappointed the editors, and unnerved me.
A film set is a workplace for me; it's my office, and nobody really wants to be in a stressful work environment.
The White House that I worked in, that Trump administration, was - it was troubling. And it was very difficult.
If you have a job without any aggravations, you don't have a job.
I dare anyone to spend 10 years in the laugh-track that is Chuck Lorre's hive of oppression and not suffer some form of an emotional tsunami.
I didn't like the competitiveness of big-time journalism.
