Conga line of suckholes

I could break something.  Working on windows, but off files saved on the iBook (which Kate is working on).  For no logical reason I put the iBook to sleep while Kate took a nap.  Next time tried to save the windows system couldn’t find the networked folder on iBook so Word threw a hissy fit and shut down. Auto recovery then freaked out for some unknown reason and returned me lots of empty square boxes.  Thanks Bill, thanks a lot.  I lost 30 minutes of good, dare I say Awesome, work… Now I’m screwed because I have no idea what I wrote, what I’m reading from the last save doesn’t stir any memories that it may in any way resemble what I last had, it’s 5.30 in the morning and I haven’t slept.