So, this is just my report on an interesting (and unintended) adventure into an alternate sleep pattern. It happened out of 'necessity'. Basically what happened is this: I stopped being able to get up in the mornings.
I went a semester and a half (first year of college) getting up at 7:30 every morning with absolutely no problem. Then, one day, I stopped being able to get up. I didn't change my sleeping patter or anything. I'd wake up hours after my alarm had gone off only to discover I'd turned it off (my alarm is literally under my bed. I have to actually get out of bed to turn it off). I don't remember turning it off, but I set it like clockwork ( ) every night. I tried getting to sleep earlier, chanting "get up" as I fell asleep, etc. Nothing worked and I was missing class.
Because I couldn't miss class I came up with an idea. I could stay up (I've never had a problem staying up) for 24 hours, and then sleep for 12 because I didn't have class on Tuesday or Thursday. My schedule was basically this:
Sunday- Wake up from 12-5 PM. Stay up until Monday around 12-2AM.
Tuesday I would get up around 12-3PM and stay up until Wednesday night around 12-2.
The only day that differed from that schedule was Saturday where I'd be awake from 12-3PM to 12-3AM.
So in the end, I got about the same amount of sleep as I normally would, just in bigger blocks (I'm not suggesting it had the same effect as normal sleep, because it didn't). I kept this up for about two months and by the end of it I was starting to fall asleep a couple of times a day in class (my first or second class and my last class).
I don't think this was that great for me (didn't really effect me mentally in any way; for instance, while I slept through calc (:\, yeah it had that effect), the 2 weeks before the final I studied like mad and actually taught myself calculus and got an A on the final (which was also the final grade)), but what are your thoughts?
Also, an interesting thing that happened during my 36 hour day adventure. I was on a road trip which began at midnight. So I had already been up for 38 hours and had to be up another 6 to keep the driver up (the buddy system). So we're driving down empty highway, and what do you know, I start having the most insane and real hallucinations I've ever had (yeah, I've had them, and no I'm not schizophrenic ). They were just unreal and lasted a good 6 hours.
tl;dr?
What are your collective thoughts on 36 hour long days?
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