Writing still going well. New poem today plus another verse in my dad’s one. After 2 weeks of practicing wrist movements the teacher said I’d been doing it wrong – need to focus more on wrists – not hands. I nearly cried. Good bits – ballet arm positions doing very well. As a result of so much remdial work no more was added to the choreography. SOB! SOB! Will be a miracle it I’ve mastered this dance in time for the Hafla.