I love to clean my ears. I've heard that you're not supposed to do it every day, but I throw caution to the wind for some quality time with a strong Q-Tip. Rachel Nichols cautioncleanday Change image and share on social
I love to vacuum. There's just something so satisfying about hearing detritus sucked up into a vacuum. Sand makes such a great sound when being vacuumed off a hardwood floor. Rachel Nichols detritusfloorgreat Change image and share on social
The first thing I learned about weapons is respect, and that carries into movies as well. If you're on set and you're dealing with weapons, live or not, you respect the weapon; you know how to handle it appropriately. Rachel Nichols appropriatelycarrydeal share on social
How come I love having an episode of deja vu? It's akin to an out-of-body experience, I would think. It sits with me, happily, begging me to delve into my memory to find its match point. Rachel Nichols akinbegbody Change image and share on social
I started dealing with weapons on the first show I ever did, 'The Inside,' but I didn't really do any physical stuff until 'Alias.' Rachel Nichols aliasdealinside Change image and share on social
There's something so soothing about the hum of Grand Central Station. Rachel Nichols centralgrandhum Change image and share on social
I love the action that I'm able to do. I grew up in Maine, outdoors and playing with the boys and shooting skeet. I have my girly side, too. But, I do like playing the strong female roles, especially now with something as simple as Twitter, where you've got young women following you. Rachel Nichols actionboyfemale share on social
I spend an extraordinary amount of time in my car, so I can justify the expense. That's the only extravagance in my life - it's my car. Rachel Nichols amountcarexpense Change image and share on social
I'm not one of those people that wears something once and tosses it aside. I wear my shoes until they beg to be thrown away. Parting is such sweet sorrow - and then it's onto the next pair. Rachel Nichols begpairpart Change image and share on social
Why does my brain insist on counting the steps every time I walk up a flight of stairs? I just can't help myself. There's something about my mind that always wants to keep counting. Rachel Nichols braincountflight Change image and share on social