The down side of being able to actually get to sleep without drugging myself (due to finally lowering my stress) is that I have about eight months of sleep to catch up on. GOD I AM TIRED. I feel like sleeping like a cat: twelve hours a day, maybe in two six-hour chunks, or three four-hour chunks. Either one is fine.
Just SLIGHTLY crosseyed. To be fair, I get crosseyed staring at my own toes too.