Now I suppose I should go and edit my previous post to trash the P2 and the new drives!From the dusty, dark and cold depths of a ragged wallet, a credit card surfaced, much to the wailings of woe, gnashing of worn, rotting teeth and the pure agony of disuse now forced into action.
The word "splurge" comes to mind:
I don't have time to try these out at the moment, so tomorrow will have to do.
I need to go and have lie down. Perhaps with a beer or cup of tea.