I was walking across the gym floor, listening to Ricki Lee’s Can’t Touch It and suddenly I felt so moved by my commitment to my health and getting well that I had a lump in my throat.
All the cleaning of the house, using vinegar and baking soda to clean, getting rid of all poisonous products, all the work that goes into my diet, buying organic food. And of course coming to the gym every day, even on Easter Saturday.

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