I don't want to curl into a ball and hug myself rocking in a darkened room just yet, but a voice in the back of my head is saying "unbelievable, here we go again, you get right to the final hurdle of getting in to BA, just 2 days from a 'yes or a 'no' with favourable odds and something nasty comes up and bites you in the @ss"
Good job I have an optimistic outlook on life...
