I had to do what seemed like innumerable repetitions of exercises with these thick, elastic bands, different colors, you know, to help build up my leg muscles, and I hated these bands more than anything, I hated them, had names for them. I hated them. And, you know, I was already bargaining, as a five year-old child, with Dr. P to try to get out of doing these exercises, unsuccessfully, of course.
Tenía que hacer lo que me parecían innumerables repeticiones de ejercicios con estas gruesas bandas elásticas, de diferentes colores, saben, para ayudar a fortalecer los músculos de mis piernas. Y odiaba estas bandas más que a cualquier otra cosa.