I sleep very well these days. I always fall asleep with billy in my bed. And my dreams are like my meditation on everyone. Hubby still stays on the loo for over 3 hours each morning. This is not just for what he did to me I am pretty sure: it is too long and has been super excessive. I think he is simply learning through pooh like we must all do when we enlightened eventually. I msyelf did a wonderfully huge poop but in the loo and very easily. But because of my vertebrea broken, i had a ton of shit to wipe from my ass for years here too. It made me angry at some point there was so much shit. Remember lao Tsu everyone or whomever said something witty about shit being nothing. If you dont have a pooh trip while you are alive and you have been bad or have a call for eveil, watch out in your old age everyone!