Okay, so my conscience, or the worn stub of a work ethic, gets the better of me, and I decide to reconstruct the 3/4 of a chapter I lost last night. So, I put on some music, put Zane in a spring-jumper so he momentarily forgets he's teething, and I start up the text editor.
And the whole damn chapter is there.
I'm still scratching my head over
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