I didn't lose any sleep over my own dream cel (my 
fierce Sakura kitty)--it came up for auction 
about 10 AM one Sunday morning.  But I did have 
to rise out of a sickbed with one of the worse 
colds that I've had in the last 5 years.  Kept 
saying ... gotta get up ... gotta get that bid 
in ... ah ... got the bid in ... gotta keep 
hitting refresh until you know you've got it ... 
three minutes ... two ... one ... thirty 
seconds ... ah ... got it ... Sensei falls 
unconscious but happy beside his laptop.