One week on from the interview and I finally got the call. I was restless all day, couldn't settle to anything and was fed-up of not knowing and having to worry about it. I was sitting by the phone upstairs, putting a pin to a nasty spot that's come up on my chin. The phone had already rung once, for three rings, but I hadn't got to the phone in time. 1471 told me that the caller had withheld their number. The phone rang again about ten minutes later and it was the PA. She asked me how I was. She didn't sound happy. I thought it was bad news. It wasn't. I got the job. I start two weeks tomorrow.