Oooh, dinky! And...how do you like it?

You could convert them all to wma and free up half the space...(at least, I think that's possible).

I'm a woman on a mission now: this weekend, I'll be trawling the Dixons and RadioCitys and MediaMarts on the hunt for my mp3 player!

O dear. Might be easier just to get another player! ;-)

And me...I've such a burning desire for it now, that I probably will shell out the extra 100 euros to get it at normal retail price...and then, knowing how I am with gadgets, decide it's all too much hard work to find out what it can do, and leave it to gather dust in some cupboard.

It's one of __kali__'s; she's done a couple, this one and a Doctor/Rose one as well, and may have done others I'm not sure. She should be back from her break this weekend, I believe...or perhaps you can still find it in the Memories of time_and_chips.

I'd say 'enjoy', but I see you are already! ;-D

Not half...I can't wait for the weekend so I can have a serious trawl through the shops!

Well butter my bottom and call me a biscuit...Cass!!! I was just about to try out that nudge feature for the very first time! You alright, love? Client finally let you come up for air?

No improvements, then?

Nah. It's getting worse by the minute.

Mostl, its the situation in general, but'of course, having Jobsworth there isn't helping matters any. I can't believe that man sometimes. No fewer than 5 people have left the team in the last month, one in a blazing row; and another is poised to leave at the end of this month. Meanwhile, Jobsworth is trying to get in some temps to relieve the situation a bit, but he's making impossible demands on people -- so not only do I now have to do the job of 3 or 4 people, and train 2 newbies, but this morning I came in and Gianni, who's been there less than 3 weeks, tells me that because he was half an hour late coming in (because he'd careened into a car on the way to work, but since he'd only sustained a few minor scratches had picked himself up and come in anyway), Boy had decreed that he'd have to make up for lost time by working through his lunchbreak. Poor lad, he's only just turned 20 and this is his first job, so he thought he'd better do as he was told. So I went up to Boy and told him I hoped he'd been joking, he said he hadn't, I said he was a heartless bastard, he said I should mind my own business, I said he was acting against the law...and then Gianni said he didn't want me to make waves and he'd skip lunch if that was what Boy thought was appropriate. So in the end Boy was happy, I was seething, and Gianni went hungry.

I swear, the only thing that's keeping me there is the promise of redundancy in the not too distant future...hope it's not a fata morgana.