I'm in London for the day today as I fly tomorrow but Anna calls me back whilst i'm having a pieceful walk along Camden canal. The first result has come back and it's positive. My heart sinks because in the back of my mind i'm already convinced it will be FIP. All I can do is wait for the second and more conclusive test result to come back which won't be until Wednesday next week at the earliest. This coincides with my birthday so i'm praying for a miracle.