Attacked.

Everything was going well this morning.  I was working and idly looking about for graphic design programs for my oldest son when I was attacked by a virus.  I had to call my husband to come over and straighten it out and he did and now I am working again (an hour or so later) but now I've lost my custom dictionary and he's gone home now and I can't figure out how to get my dictionary back.  :-(  Yes, I have been a medical transcriptionist for many years, but no, I do not instinctively know how to spell every single word from arachnoiditis to Zenker's diverticulum, so of course I am being slowed down by looking things up when normally I wouldn't have to.