Fourth round (at the end of a long workout) and I'm nearly out of fuel. I have no guard up, and Bonnie (black headgear) is swinging that left hook over and over again. I would like to die. I'm pushing myself to keep moving. Afterward, Bonnie made me go one more round (with Paul, see next video) and I felt good to be able to make it through. Still, I walk around like a plank of wood. Hope to make improvement in the next few months.