Thursday, July 30, 2009

Naptastic Craptastic

Ugh. I've fallen off the wagon. Or on the wagon. I can never keep those two straight.

Lately I have been taking unscheduled naps all over the place. I'm a nap whore. A sleep slut. And I was doing so good.

Here's a list of Dos and Don'ts I think will help:
  • Do not cuddle on the couch. I will fall asleep, no matter what I tell myself.

  • Do start sleeping in my car. I can't fall asleep at work due to interruptions, I think this will help greatly with everything.

  • Do move my alarm clocks out of reach. All three of them.

  • Do not sit for hours before bed. Too much inactivity.

  • Do have a list of things to keep me occupied after work and on the weekends.

  • Do not sleep on the couch for one of my naps. I won't get up.

  • Do not give up!

It almost tempting to give the schedule up, but I've experienced the benefits already and can't see going back voluntarily. Sure it's hard now, but that's only because I'm right in the middle of adapting and lack the willpower to be strict and get it over with quickly.

I can do it though, I just gotta hang tough. If I can just get a week or two without error I'll be good. The battle between me and my body rages on, but I will be victorious!

I hope.

- David

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Tour de Pants Pics

I put up the few pics I took from our recent Tour de Pants. It was a ton of fun, despite my horrendous effing flat at the end and walking from Downtown to Ghent to get my car. Grr. Click the pic to see more.

I'll post again when I get the undoubtedly better pics from the other racers.

- David

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

My Girl Friday Is Back!

Yesterday I bought me some tools (chain wip, breaker, and lockring wrench thingy) and put My Girl Friday back together! It's been a while, I needed a rear cog put on and just never made it to the shop.

Now she's got smooth new tires, lube on the chain, and is ready to roll. Hopefully get some riding time in tonight after work.

Hope yer weekends were good.

Peace!

- David

Friday, July 24, 2009

Blarg

New blog post over at A Year of Bike Commuting.com.

Jonas weighs 9 lbs now! He gained 2 lbs in 2 weeks. Crazy. He's also smiling and cooing a lot more. Pretty awesome. I think he recognizes us now.

Got a fun race coming up (see link above), looking forward to taking my pants off in public.

So tired today. Got like an hour of core sleep, had to pull over and sleep in a parking lot on the way to work. Not good. Hopefully I feel better after my 10:00am.

The weekend is almost here. Be salty.

- David

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Le Tour de PANTS


Seven pair of pants/skirts/shorts/etc. A digital camera. A bike. And seven public locations.

I'm stoked for this Sunday. Races = fun. Taking off pants = fun. Bike race + taking off pants = super-fun. Am I gay if the thing I'm most concerned with is having an awesome pair of underpants on?

Kurtz, Jay, and Thomas dropped by Sunday and told me to grab my bike. I rushed out of the house, onto the ferry, and had a blast running around Norfolk picking out the locations we'd use as checkpoints. I haven't really ridden in like over a month. My legs remembered what to do while my mind was watching it like it was new.

Pics and stuff to come, fer sure. Come on out!

- David

Sunday, July 19, 2009

3-Hour Everyman - Week 1

Here be the record of my first week trying the 3-Hour Everyman polyphasic schedule. Overall I'm pretty impressed with how well I've done (usually I'm complete shite for self-control when it comes to sleep) but I do wish I had done better. Especially getting up on weekdays.

As I posted previously, the sleep deprivation wasn't near as bad as I expected and passed quickly, and it was easier to get up than I thought. Way easier. Which I'm attributing to twenty minutes being just the right amount of nap time to get rested but not give you that shitty zombie feeling like you shouldn't have even slept at all. Prior to this naps were a double-edged sword for me, and usually I was crankier and more tired after a nap than I was before it.

My only mess ups came from an alarm not being enough or being set incorrectly and me oversleeping as a result. Oh, I also consciously skipped one nap on the day I started due to company and holiday festivities.

Naps are at 10:00am, 4:00pm, and 10:00pm and my core sleep is from 2:00am until 5:00am. Tuesday through Saturday I work 6:00am to 2:30pm with a thirty-minute lunch break. I work at a computer providing technical support for the Navy and Marine Corp bases around the country. At the time of this writing I have a one-month old baby and live with my lady who's off work on maternity leave.

Here we go!

Saturday, July 4th:

Today will be my jumping off point. Fittingly enough, last night I went to sleep around the time I have scheduled for myself (2:00am) because Lil' Jonas had a tummy ache (apparently; babies are hard to read) and kept us up. I had napped around 4:00pm for a couple of hours before going to bed. My alarm started going off at 5:00am and got up finally around 5:20am.

I'll try to stay away from a lot of caffeine, but this morning I had a Starbucks Doubleshot as I drove into work. Had some brown sugar oatmeal also around 9:00am.

I was pretty tired, but no more so than I have been in the month since Jonas was born. After I got into work my energy level as about normal and I could read/sit still for long hours without getting sleepy or anything.

First Nap:
Couldn't start right at 10:00am as I had to change desks unexpectedly to cover for someone at work who decided to leave a little early. Found a comfy chair and put my feet up, put on my trusty blue hoodie, covered my eyes, and listened to Moby Dick (as I always do when I nap at work). Started the timer at about 10:17am.

Started to dream thinly (people wanted me to do something, I can't remember what) then a noise woke me with five minutes to go. Rested in the chair, got up when alarm sounded. Not groggy or blurry, felt normal. (One strange thing I'm still experiencing is a little bit of excitement as I try to nap because I'm eager to start and experience this whole thing. It's a lot less now but for about four days I felt it every time I tried to sleep.)

Second Nap:
Right on time. Walked the dogs in mild heat for about twenty-five minutes before hand. Surfed the Internet on the couch for ten minutes or so before laying down to cool off and rest. No dreams, barely any sleep if at all. I think I "exercised" too close to the nap. My middle-aged pug and puppy-aged beagle walked pretty quick and the later pulls something awful the entire walk. I made a mental note to wait until after the nap to walk them in the future since everyone says excercise right before sleep is bad.

Third Nap:
Skipped altogether. Had company over and there were fireworks! It's midnight now and I'm not tired, but my red eyes do hurt (dryness and soreness). Decided to just stay up and wait until my scheduled core nap. If I understand it correctly this is the best thing to do when missing or having a nap pushed back too far.

Overall I had good energy today, tired here and there but nothing horrible at all. It may be the excitement of starting the experiment/change but I actually feel less tired than I have in the past couple of weeks. Could also be the holiday and having friends over. Halo (OG Halo, mind you) with friends would keep anyone awake!


Sunday, July 5th

Wasn't tired last night, could be used to the lack of sleep or just because company was over. Sat in bed in the dark and watched a new movie, hallucinated a couple times about bugs just on the edge of my field of vision. The last hour or so was a little tough, head bobbing but no sleeping. Turned in right at 2:00am and think I fell asleep pretty fast. No dreams that I can recall.

Alarm went off at 5:00am, didn't feel overly tired at first waking. Sleep-logic convinced me to maybe sleep an extra 1.5 hours to make up for my skipped nap, but apparently I hit the snooze too much and didn't get up until a little after 8:30am. Kinda blown my schedule already. I did dream during the second run of sleep, but not as deeply as normal. Feel semi-groggy.

First Nap:
Even though I got up late I still started to get a bit tired before 10:00am. Laid down right on time, slept pretty well but no real dreams. Trying to sleep in my bed with a teddy bear over my eyes while Kasey and the baby hang out in the living room to avoid interruptions. Alarm on my watch didn't go off, maybe slept about forty-five minutes before they came in and got me.

Second Nap:
On time again, light dreaming. Got sleepy a bit before the nap, maybe a little more than thirty minutes before. Up on time. Started falling asleep on the couch afterward for a few seconds, got up and got moving. Made coffee, loaded some dishes in the dishwasher. Sleepiness passed before the coffee was ready. Wicked nap-wood after my second nap until I totally woke up, which seems to be happening a lot during and after these naps. (Nap-wood is probably exactly what you're thinking it is. It happens to me when I'm either comfortably super-tired or during some naps.)

Third Nap:
On schedule. Don't think I slept, did relax pretty well though. Got up on time, felt refreshed. Got tired shorty before 10:00. I'm trying to concentrate on not forcing myself to sleep and just enjoy being still. Watching my breath, etc, and doing half-assed meditation at each of these, so even if I don't sleep I'm still getting some benefit. Which helps me relax about not immediately passing out come nap time.


Monday, July 6th

Core Nap:
Went to bed a little behind schedule, Jonas was crying a bit. Fell asleep fast, dreamed a little but not as full as normal yet. Didn't reset alarm from day before and woke up naturally around 5:00am but accidentally fell asleep again until after 6:00am. It didn't even feel like any time had passed between waking up at 5:00am and again after 6:00am. Strongest case of this I've ever had. I can't actually remember when I woke up now! It was way later than it should have been, though.

First Nap:
On time, no real sleep since I slept too much before. Got close though. Up on time.

Second Nap:
Right at 4:00pm, was starting to doze on the couch right before hand. Fell asleep quickly and had light dreams. Watch alarm is pretty weak when I'm actually asleep and didn't wake me up on time. Kasey came in and woke me up forty minutes after I laid down. Pretty groggy afterward; my eyes were doing that non-teamwork thing for a while and after I rocked Jonas to sleep I actually fell asleep myself off and on for about an hour or more. Ugh. Kasey got an awesome picture of us though, passed out with mouths agape, so it was worth it.

Third Nap:
A little late due to Jonas and dinner, but only ten minutes or so. Ate right before I went to lay down. No sleep, just lots of relaxing. Set my phone alarm this time! No grogginess or tiredness.

Besides falling asleep all day things seem to be going well. Looking forward to the work week and being forced stay up during the day. It could be my extra napping but I don't feel as tired as I did before. I dunno, we'll see how it goes when I've been strictly on the 3-Hour Everyman for a week or more. I think starting this when I was already sleep deprived was actually a good idea.


Tuesday, July 7th

Core Nap:
Laid down on time, Jonas woke us up about fifteen minutes later though. Fell back asleep pretty fast and had pretty full dreams right up until the alarm went off. Kinda laid there for another twenty minutes, got up. A little tired but nothing more than any regular pre-Jonas morning, and a lot better than any post-Jonas work morning so far. A little yawny as I sat down to work but nothing crazy.

First Nap:
Started to get a little sleepy about an hour before 10:00am, work got crazy busy as it got closer but I made sure I could leave on time. Tried to slow my breathing and relax as I walked to the Quiet Room, which is basically a clean bathroom with a deadbolt, a chair, and a collector for used needles. The taped memo on the door says it's for general use.

I sat in hard plastic chair, overturned an empty recycling bin and put the hood of my sweatshirt over my eyes and my feet up. Headphones lost the rubber part so no Moby Dick today, sadly. Only seven minutes in I heard loud footsteps coming to the door, obviously a lady. Instead of leaving when she saw the Occupied sign she hovered outside the door, sighing and tapping her toe a little. I gave her four minutes and then left. Laid my head down at my friend's desk on the call center floor for the rest of the time. Needless to say, no sleep. Cranky!

Feel less tired though. No sleep-dep yet which either means I'm used it from before or just really sleeping way too long lately.

Second Nap:
Out at Kasey's mom's house. Got tired around 3:00pm on the drive over from the pediatrician. Laid down maybe fifteen minutes late. Felt nice and sleepy, slept a little bit, thin dreams again. Not too deep but really restful. (Which I'm thinking now may be the indication of deep sleep; I keep trying to compare these naps to an 8+ hour night.) No grogginess, up right on time. My 4:00pm nap is by far the best one so far; probably because for about a week prior to this we'd lay down for a long nap around then.

Third Nap:
Got home late in the 9:00pm hour, cleaned up a little, went and laid down on time. No sleep, got comfy though. I think it's still weird for me to go to sleep alone and that could be one factor holding me back. It's always kind of weirded me out to sleep solo ever since I first moved in with someone. Got up on time, maybe four minutes of sluggishness then had good energy until later in the night. Started to nod off a little with an hour to go, was able to stay awake.

Work, errands, etc were all good today. Did a lot but wasn't tired until my naps neared and it wasn't painful or disabling. (This is also the day I started to feel small bouts of euphoria and some time dilation.)


Wednesday, July 8th

Core Nap:
Jonas was cooperating and we all laid down right on time. I took a long shower before hand, which I was a little worried about as they tend to wake me up, but I fell asleep really quickly. Had nice full dreams until buttface the little one woke up crying with five minutes to go. Got up, changed him, was super cranky. Tried to lay back down and catch up on my lost minutes (my sleep-brain convinced me it was a good idea) and I fell asleep again quickly, more dreams. Alarm problems had me waking up thirty minutes later by my lady and rushing to get to work, super cranky again.

Hard time driving, eyes wanting to close, brain definitely trying to do the microsleep thing. Turned the AC way up and fought it off, but it was very hard . Burny eyes. After food and a few more hours I felt better, about up to normal, just tired like I haven't been the past few days. I wonder if the ten minutes made that much of a difference, or maybe taking that extra "nap" screwed me over. I should have just stayed up.


First Nap:
Headed towards a break room I figured would be deserted and it was full of trainees. Wandered around a bit, then headed to the Quiet Room. Same time as yesterday that lady showed up again, stood outside the door and talked on her cell phone. I didn't even wait this time, just left. Laid my head down on a friend's desk, blared Moby Dick and put my hood over my eyes. My friend came buy and clapped me on the back, but left after a few minutes of talking. The cleaning lady (for some insane reason) was vacuuming so I turned the iPod up. Actually fell asleep, but no dreams. Felt pretty good when I got up, barely groggy and it left quickly.

Second Nap:
Because of mandatory overtime I had to work until 4:30pm instead of 2:30pm so had to sleep again at work. Skipped all the running around and went straight to my friend's desk, played my Melville, and laid my head down. About the same quality of sleep as before, just barely got there then woke up, but didn't feel slow or groggy afterward. Not bad for being slumped over on a hard desk surface on a call center floor.

Third Nap:
Laid down on time, got very comfortable but it's hard to tell if I slept or not. A lot of these naps seem to get very close to deep sleep but for now are just some minutes of unconsciousness. Was pretty cold when I got out of bed, groggy in the eyes for a couple of minutes but then back to normal. It's weird that the 10:00pm nap isn't the best one so far, I would have guessed that's the one that actually put me to sleep. Had good energy to clean, etc, until my core nap.

(Near) Perfect Polyphasic Day!


Thursday, July 9th:

Core Nap:
Got a little sleepy about an hour before 2:00am, was laying on the couch and cuddling which is probably why. I told Kasey if she let me fall asleep I'd bite her face off. She kept me up when I started to fall asleep and we folded laundry to stay up until it was time. Laid down fifteen minutes before 2:00am but made sure I kept a light on and stayed awake until it was actually time. Wasn't difficult like it has been before, even laying down in the covers. Fell asleep quickly, had some dreams (not good enough to remember though) and woke up with Jonas about fifteen minutes before 5:00am. Kasey got up with him and took him into the living room to change/feed him and I quickly fell back asleep until about 5:15. I don't know if I need to stay up if woken before then end of the 3 hours or try to make it up, I don't want to get the cycles confused and set myself back.

First Nap:
Skipped all the running around and went straight to my friend's desk, laid my head down about twenty minutes late though. A co-worker had just quit and I walked them out with my supervisor and then back in, walking fast since I only get 30 minutes. I also had a Doubleshoot and a cup of coffee at 5:30am and 8:30am. Watch beeped when it shouldn't have, with ten minutes to go, and confused me. All of which probably contributed to a less restful nap than usual. Just bad overall.

Second Nap:
Cuddled on the couch with Kasey and Jonas instead of going into the bedroom to try and sleep alone. Set the alarm on my cellphone, but accidentally hit AM instead of PM. Fell asleep quickly but slept for about an hour. Moderately groggy when I got up, ate some peanut butter from the jar and kept moving, passed pretty quickly. Twenty minutes is definitely the magic number for naps.

Third Nap:
Cuddled again, experience and instinct tell me I fall asleep faster that way. Just call me an old softy. Took a bit to fall asleep, but seem to have gotten a fair amount. Jonas woke us up with three minutes to go. No grogginess, got right up and started doing constructive type tings.


Friday, July 10th:

Core Nap:
Got tired towards the tail end of the night, probably from the bad nap at 10:00am and/or getting too much sleep at 4:00pm. Kind of upsetting as I had a good streak going. Started dozing off on the couch with an hour to go, got up and rocked the baby, loaded the dishwasher, etc. Held it off until we laid down right at 2:00am and fell asleep without trouble. Jonas the Alarm Clock stayed quiet all night and even stayed asleep as I woke at 5:00am this morning.

I think the hard end of the Everyman adaptation period is starting to hit. At night I'm sleepier than I have been and yesterday before my 4:00pm I felt the strongest sleep-dep silliness I have all week. This morning wasn't the hardest morning by far, but it was definitely more difficult than it has been.

First Nap:
Work was pretty slow, was able to get away easily. My co-worker and bosses now follow me on Twitter and other social stalking tools so they're aware of my new sleep schedule and what I go to do at 10:00am for my lunch. I only had to explain briefly once what I was doing, now they just ask with a little laugh, "Nap time?" Went straight to the quiet corner of my friend's desk, listened to Moby Dick and relaxed pretty quickly. It feels like I slept for a bit, but no dreams. Woke up refreshed, no grogginess.

Second Nap:
Hung out on the couch for thirty minutes after driving home in Friday traffic a little tired, but not uncomfortably so. Laid down on the couch with my lady and our baby and fell asleep quickly, overslept because my trusty cell phone alarm died and my watch didn't get me up. Slept maybe an hour. Was groggy, hard to get up. Got active cleaning, messing with Jonas, etc, and it went away gradually.

Third Nap:
Comfortably sleepy before my 10:00pm nap. I've been watching my food intake right before my naps (which I wasn't doing before) and it seems to help. Haven't eaten much since before my 4:00pm nap, but not hungry. Laid down in the mostly-dark bedroom, relaxed to my breathing and a CD my dad gave us that has bells playing with the sound of rain. No dreams again, but felt good when I woke up. Got dressed, put my hoodie on as I've learned I get really cold after these naps, made food, etc.

I didn't have any crazy tiredness today, but at work between my second and third nap my sense of time did seem really off (kept thinking it was Saturday, which may have just been because work was slow for once) and had a strong feeling of surreality. My work performance wasn't affected, it was just interesting for a few hours to feel like maybe I was dreaming.

Saturday, July 11th:

Core Nap:
Maybe eight minutes late, getting the baby ready to be still. Nice and healthily tired, laid down and dozed off quickly, woke up maybe a few minutes in to replace his pacifier (which we call his Friend) then right back out. Had more solid dreams than I've had in a while, which I remembered briefly a few hours ago but are lost again. I smiled when I woke up because I could remember them. Also, I had this really strong sensation of smelling BBQ sauce when I got up. Strong enough to look around like maybe someone brought some ribs into the bedroom. No idea what that was about. For nearly all intents and purposes my household is vegetarian.

A little tired on the way to work, not bad. Had a Doubleshoot at my desk early on (I made the mistake of over-rubbing my eyes as I logged in and it made a ton more sleepy) but didn't eat before my first nap.

First Nap:
Headphones on, hoodie up, feet up, Moby Dick playing. Laying back in a chair instead of forward on my arm across a desk. It's so hard to tell how long I sit there before sleep, but it didn't seem take very long. Had one thin dream, woke up and rested for maybe another five minutes before the alarm went off. Refreshed, no BBQ smell.



And here we've come full circle. I was gonna complete it for the rest of the day, but I didn't get around to blogging again on this until now and can't remember the details.

I realize this is pretty tedious on both ends, so I'm thinking of only doing highlights for the next couple of weeks. I do like having a detailed record of how strict I've been and how I've felt, etc so who knows. Y'all may be bombarded with another stalker-esque log of my habits.

Night night night night night.

- David

Saturday, July 11, 2009

Lottery

On the way home from work I go by a huge sign that has the current lotto winnings estimation. I've never bought a lottery ticket. My grandma has for as long as I can remember and apparently my parents do, too. I just can't see doing it. I'd rather throw my money away on something awesome like candy bars or movie tickets. But I guess all those losing tickets go make one lucky person very happy, and I know state lottos help pay for like roads and junk too, so it's not all pointless.

Anyway, I always notice when the dollar amount jumps from something like $212 million to $11 million, indicating that someone has recently won. "Bully for them!" I think, and then, "What would I do with $200,000,000?" This could just be thinly veiled jealousy, but I think of a show I saw a while back about how lottery winners usually have crappy lives due to their instant wealth as they encounter greed and resentment from friends and family, among other things.

But here's the question: What would you do with, say, $100 million? Seriously think it out and post your list in the comments section below. I'm curious what people will say. Here's my list, in the general order of when I'd do what:

  1. Buy a house.

  2. Just flat out buy it. Bam, cash on the counter. Probably a three or four bedroom affair with a yard and a bunch of trees. Then I'd have it fixed up nice and furnished and all that junk. Get me a castle for this king and his queen and our little prince.

  3. Pay off all our debt.

  4. While we don't have that much, it would be nice to get that shit taken care of. I'd try to give various members of my family some money as well to repay the help I've received over the years with rent, etc. Debt is just such a drag.

  5. Put a bunch of money away for Jonas.

  6. Setup some accounts to pay for his schoolin' for life, and then maybe a big chunk of change he could access when he turned twenty-five. I bet he'd find that handy.

  7. Get two motor vehicles.

  8. And only two. One for the every day driving (maybe a Prius or a VW) and then something for fun, like a Jeep or some kind of smaller SUV that I could take my friends and family on trips in. Really that's all we'd need. Unless I saw a sick El Camino for sale somewhere, in which case I'd buy it and pay some mechanic to make it a hybrid. That'd be so rad.

  9. Increase my bike stable.

  10. We had a conversation about this once on the way home and I said I'd only need to buy three bikes: A new fixed gear for riding around/beating up, a road bike for farther/faster destinations, and a cargo bike for utility. Then I started to think Kasey needs one, and eventually Jonas, so I guess five bikes. I know people who haven't won the lottery with more than five bikes so I don't feel this is going overboard.

  11. Go back to school.

  12. Computers are pretty cool and all, but I'm kinda over the whole "computer technician" thing. I'm glad I can fix stuff sometimes, but there are other areas I think would be rewarding to work in. Massage therapy would be one, and/or physical therapy. Hell, if I have multi-millions I'm gonna go to school to learn how to weld, speak Spanish, German, Mandarin, and Japanese, review movie scripts and books, build bicycles, write, draw, teach, and anything else that strikes my fancy. Kasey could go for anything she wanted too.

  13. Buy some properties.

  14. This would just be an investment type deal so we could have some kind of income. Cuz $100 million is a lot but I'd feel a ton better having at least one revenue generator. I think it'd be fun to own an apartment building (and keep all the current staff on, of course) and just show up to BS with the management and throw tenet appreciation parties and stuff. I'm bad with money so I'd hire an accountant or banker, too.

  15. Gifts.

  16. My life is a many-splendored thing, mainly because of the cool peeps that move through it with me. I'd have a ton of dough, have the basics more than covered for me and mine, have all my shiz paid off, so why not give back to the people that gave to me? I'd do something really nice for all the people I love to show I appreciate having them around.

  17. Travel.

  18. Wanna go to Italy? Pow, next flight. Japan? India? Antarctica? Let's go. Maybe we'd stalk Samantha Brown and see how she is off-camera. I have a feeling she's a dirty girl when they ain't rolling. Seeing the world is a dream of a lot of people and it'd be cool to expose Jonas to that kind of stuff. I have friends and family all over this country and it'd be sweet to just pop on over to another state and surprise them with a visit. Following my favorite bands around the country when they toured would be fun too.

  19. Random crap.

  20. There's probably a hundred little things I'd get that I can't think of now, like tattoos, etc. I'd try to buy ridiculous stuff too, like a hat from Tom Waits or the original Indiana Jones jacket. Do you think I could buy myself a cameo in the next Keanu Reeves movie?


I've been writing this for about an hour and a half now and either it's still too early or I've covered everything because I can't think of any more. I'm sure more things will come to me though, the human mind is never out of things to want. Which is why I'd try to be very, very careful. It's easy to say, "Oh, I wouldn't go nuts with all that money." but when you have more money than a lot of people would see in their whole lives it'd be hard to keep it mellow.

So, what would you do?

- David

Friday, July 10, 2009

Six-day Polyphasic Overview

Surprisingly enough to myself and those who know how much I loves my sleeps, I've stuck with my 3-hour Everyman polyphasic schedule almost perfectly for six days straight now. For thems that don't want to go back and don't know what I'm talking about, I've started a sleep schedule of one 3-hour "core nap" from 2:00am to 5:00am and three twenty minute naps at 10:00am, 4:00pm and 10:00pm for a total of four hours of sleep a day.

I feel better overall already. My energy level and restfulness started to improve after the first or second day. According to the experts though the end of the week is toughest on us Everymans, and I may be starting to feel that now. That's when the sleep-dep and stuff starts to take it's toll. But it's nowhere near as bad as what I was going through before trying to get eight hours (hell, even six hours) of straight sleep with a new baby. I'm hoping that where I was sleep-deprived before I've already paid my fare. We'll see though.

As far as the symptoms of sleep-dep go I'm only getting them for a few minutes at a time, and even then they're mild. At least I think so, but then again it's kind of like being drunk or going through hypothermia: the sufferer can't always tell they're not acting normal. But no one has accused me of being drunk yet so I guess I'm good.

Generally my coordination is a little off, but I can still type quickly and accurately. It's more in the form of bumping into things, dropping things. Small mood swings here and there, but it's either silliness or overwhelming positive feelings. I'm discounting the ones aimed at my son because, well, I'm a new daddy and he's fucking magic, but they've come at other times too. Like listening to music or watching a silly movie. Also, I get startled more easily now and quick movement in my periphery makes me jumpy.

Memory is on the rocks a little; days aren't really running together but sometimes yesterday feels a lot farther away than it is. Like two days away instead of one. I haven't been more forgetful than normal though. It's more like the details are muddled but everything is still there. Sometimes little things like conversations seem like they were dreams, or visa versa. This passed after the first couple of days though.

I do stumble for words sometimes, but it's just a slowness in speaking. It's passing day by day. Writing is about how it is when I've stayed up really late and try to blog in bed. I have to re-read things more to make sure they make sense, and my sentences are clumsier and more convoluted than normal (if that's even possible!) but I can usually fix it after a couple of extra re-writes. This seems to be lasting longer than the word fumbling.

Physically I feel okay, no different than before. No extra aches or pains. Sometimes I get colder than I think I should (especially right after a couple of my naps, but I'll never bitch about getting to wear my hoodie in the summer), but that happens to me a lot anyway. I don't feel weak, although I haven't ridden my bike or tried to exercise for a month or so. We'll see how that goes as I hope to start commuting by bike again in a week or two.

It reminds me of long car trips, when I've been driving alone for more than twelve hours straight. Just not as intense or exhausting. Despite all the things I've said above I actually feel more rested than I have in a month. I'm paying extra attention to everything (part cautiousness, part subtle surreality), some emotions are disproportionately stronger than others, things are sharper, more raw. Crankiness at night when Lil' Bonus is wailing in my face has gone waaay down. Thoughts are chunkier. Which may be why I'm enjoying this so much; I've always loved road trips. Everything I've described has been diminishing noticeably as the days go by and should be totally gone in another week or less.

Benefits so far have been looooong days in the positive sense. It feels like my day is twice as long now but it doesn't drag on forever like when you just want work to be over. I get so much shit down now, it blows my mind. Part of it is that I need to stay active to keep awake between naps during this adaptatoin period, but a larger portion is just having more time and energy than before. And I'm not having to force myself to do stuff like I thought I would. One of my main concerns was being bored on the couch, head drooping, cranky, and just wanting to sleep. But I find myself naturally getting up and doing the things that I should. Sure I'm reluctant to do some of my housely duties still but it's not the big struggle to come home and do them that it was before.

While four hours total may seem like a tiny amount of sleep, the naps are spaced out about every six hours so I'm getting recharged evenly throughout the entire day. It's really a nice way to segment my time: I wake up, I work until about the middle of my shift, then I nap. I finish the second half, then go home, relax for a bit, and nap. I get up, eat dinner, do some chores, watch a couple movies, spend time with the family, then nap. Then it's 10:20pm and I have four more hours before bed time. And the naps are only twenty minutes long so they're quick and fit in easily between things I have to do. It's actually easier than I thought to just go lay down for a bit, because really twenty minutes is nothing.

Conversely, four extra hours of awake time a day may not seem worth the week or so of discomfort before becoming adapted, but from experience I can say it feels like a ton of time. It actually comes out to be 60.8 more days of "living" per year and after six years, you've gained a whole year! That's pretty awesome. It's twice as much if you're on Uberman, which I wish I could try.

My energy level is higher and a lot more even than before. I do get tired thirty minutes to an hour before my sleep times but it's not anything stronger than just being sleepy at work. Usually they've passed right before I go to lay down and when I get up there's no grogginess or sluggishness that comes with a nap that was too long. I hit the ground running and feel like I just got six good hours of sleep at least. I can't wait until I'm fully adapted and hit REM on all my naps instead of one or two, that will be nuts. I'll be that super chipper guy everyone hates.

I'm even more excited now to keep on this and experience the full force of being adapted to a polyphasic sleep schedule. I've been keeping up with a daily journal of the trials and tribulations which I'll post tomorrow after some editing and such.

Enjoy your weekends!

- David

Wednesday, July 08, 2009

Lotsa This Going On

This is probably my favorite pic of all time. Kasey took it while we were crashed out on the couch. Look at that sweet face.

- David

Saturday, July 04, 2009

The Science of Sleeps

Ever since Mr. Bonus Charles Buchta arrived our sleeping schedules have been obliterated. Not that we were Mr. & Mrs. Early to Bed, Early to Rise before but now we're at the mercy of a tiny infant stomach and lungs who let us sleep when they damn well feel like it.

For Kasey this isn't so bad as she's still on maternity leave and can sleep when Jonas does and make up the time. But for this humble workin' man it's a wee bit worse. I have a little wiggle room in the form of sympathy from my newly-dad-ed boss, but I'm not pushing that envelope (especially in these hard times) and thirty minutes here or there is nowhere near enough to help me out. Most nights I get close to four hours of sleep max. You know shiz is bad when you wake up after five hours and go, "Wow, that felt like a lot of sleep."

Weekday mornings find me getting up late, throwing on clothes I preemptively left out for myself the night before (as not to waste time looking for them in the morning) and driving into work with busted face, bleary eyes, and sometimes slight hallucinations. Totally safe, I know. One Saturday I stood up out of bed, almost fell over, and noticed my eyes weren't working in conjunction. I called up work and croaked, "I'm going to be two hours late." and went back to bed. The first couple hours of work aren't any picnic either. Where once caffeine was my friend, she is now more like an ER nurse. Something has to change.

In comes polyphasic sleep, which I discovered by putting "alternate sleep schedules" into Wikipedia and Google, my homeboys. Polyphasic sleep is sleeping multiple times in a 24-hour period instead of all at once like most folks do. The majority of the animal kingdom (including babies) sleep this way, and early humans probably did too. This is how your pets sleep. This is how I want to sleep. I'm not going to get eight hours of sleep a night for a looong time but I don't want to become one of them grumpy parent-zombies looking unhealthy and aged past my actual years. Plus I have no time or energy for bike riding or really anything else and a polyphasic sleep schedule actually gives you more awake hours in a day than a regular sleep pattern does.

Here's a basic rundown of how I understand it to work: When we sleep for eight or nine hours the really good stuff that energizes us and makes us feel rested is REM sleep. But REM sleep is only a small part of that chunk of time, with other stuff around it going on in cycles. Getting oneself on a polyphasic sleep schedule trains the brain/body to go directly into REM sleep when conking out, so one gets more sleep in less time. Here's some nifty diagrams that show what I mean, as well as the different polyphasic schedules:



Two days of research later and I'm all set to get on a proven polyphasic sleep schedule, the Three-hour Everyman. This means I have a "core nap" of three hours and then three twenty-minute naps spaced evenly for a total of four hours of sleep per twenty-four. Which is basically what I'm doing now but without the naps and the awesome added benefit of going straight into REM sleep three or more times a day. Multiple people have lived on this (and the more extreme Uberman schedule -only two hours of sleep a day in six naps- which is super tempting to try but too rigid for my lifestyle) for long periods of time healthily and report that they feel more refreshed and awake than they did sleeping all at once.

I'm excited! I love self-experiments like these; the last big one I did was years back when I fasted for ten days. At the beginning it seems impossible, and even more so as you get two, three, and four days into it. Then you find out how adaptable and magic the body and mind are when they not only rise to meet the challenges of change, but begin to thrive. And "beating" your body through willpower is an amazing feeling. By day five of the fast I never wanted to eat again! The thought of having four more hours a day to do crap in is awesome too. I've always been a night person but love the sunlight and social interaction that comes with day time, so this seems perfectly suited for me.

Downsides include a rough couple of days/weeks for the adaptation period as your brain goes, "Sleep damn you, sleep!" and you go, "Noooo, have to wait..." or "Twenty minutes is all we get right now! So shush!" and being looked at like a weirdo. If you don't stick to a schedule during the adaptation phase your brain won't learn to do the Instant REM thing and you'll be tired forever. After about a month you can play around with when you sleep and for how long (buffers are determined by the schedule you are on, the 3-Hour Everyman gives me an hour each way to play with) without any adverse affects. Here's the schedule I have planned out for myself:


Core Nap:
2:00am to 5:00am

1st Nap:
10:00am to 10:20am

2nd Nap:
4:00pm to 4:20pm (hurr)

3rd Nap:

10:00pm to 10:20pm

Back to Core Nap at 2:00am

I've "officially" started today, which just means I took a twenty minute nap at 10:00. Jonas has me going to bed around 2:00am anyway and only recently have I started to do a big nap after I get home from work, but it hasn't lasted me long enough. So I'm hoping that technically I've already been going through the worst of the adaptation phase and just have to work to keep to a schedule, which is kind of tough for me.

So that's where you guys, my Internet buddies and cell phone pals, come in. I'm gonna need help getting up and staying up (hurr, again) and human interaction is the best way to do this. Up at 1:00am Eastern time? Text me, see if I'm on IM, make sure I'm still awake. Go to bed earlier than that? No problem, there are big chunks between 4:00pm and 2:00am where I need to be up and active. Drop me a line! See if I'm sleep deprived enough to be doing weird things. We can play online games together or something (NOTE: I have no cool consoles, it'd all have to be on the compooter). Help me stay on track. Give me stuff to do.

I'll be keeping a journal of the experience and all the things I'm going to do to try and stay awake as well, and I'll put those up weekly I think.

Have a safe and happy 4th of July! Don't lose an eye or any virginities that don't need losin'.

- David

Kudos to DustinCurtis.com for the cool graphics and PureDoxyk for not only "inventing" these schedules but having a crap-ton of information about polyphasic sleep and her first-hand experience with it all over the Internet.

Wednesday, July 01, 2009

28 Days Later

On the Fourth of July Jonas will be one month old. It seems like much longer than that since we sped to the hospital at Four a.m. I feel like I've been a dad forever, although I still falter when applying that name to myself.

Even in the pain of exhaustion, in the twinge of my shoulder from holding and rocking without pause or rest, there is love. Like a hard, bright diamond core. My body is failing, my mind is dissipated like static in the open air, but I am happy. He cries seemingly without end, yet I smile at his wailing face. I am so happy he is alive.

Looking into his face we can sometimes see the future, see the person he's going to grow into. It's more than just following a logical progression, it's an honest glimpse, magical and fleeting. When he was born, it was like seeing someone I knew but couldn't quite place. For days I couldn't shake the feeling. From the very first moment I could pick him out of a million babies when before all newborns were indistinguishable to me.

Holding him against my chest, feeling his tiny rhythmic breath, I marvel at what we've done. Unexpectedly and without any intention we have created life. We have created a tiny self-sustaining heart that will beat and beat and beat for a lifetime. We have made lungs that breathe, hiccup, coo, and eventually laugh, talk, and sing. I can't imagine how this is possible, yet there he is. Waving his arms. Breathing. Beginning to look into our eyes. Crying. Some nights I risk waking him up to make sure he's still alive.

This month has been hard. It's obvious and cliche, but our lives are almost unrecognizable. Something else is forming from what I'm tempted to call the rubble. But I wouldn't change it back. I can't wait to spend time growing up with him.

- David