No pain no gain... right?

So it's late on a Saturday night and I thought I'd stop by with a few words. I've felt better. I've taken a beating. My whole body feels bruised and broken. I've only got myself to blame. I did this to myself. I deserved every punch and every kick. It felt good in a way. I deserve the sweat, the blood, the tears. I will emerge victorious. I'll do another set Billy Blanks! And one day I'll try the advanced class. Tonight I must surrender and answer the call of my bed. My soft bed. Tomorrow is another day.