Summer

I’ll start this post by admitting that I’m not currently on a polyphasic sleep schedule.

Why did I quit? It’s simple: I don’t have anything to do.

School is out. I’m in another city. Work is only part-time, and I work from home. This means I have nothing concrete happening in my day. No set schedules. No landmarks. Nothing.

I continued with the polyphasic sleep for a few weeks, but it was just boring when I don’t have anything to do, and it started to take extreme willpower to get up when I didn’t have anything to do. My sleep schedule quickly became erradic as I would just not bother to get up from certain naps.

I’m still experiencing a few artifacts from polyphasic sleep. Chief of those is the psychological adjustment, where I don’t have any problems staying up all night. I think this is primarily because I’m living with only one roommate who is a medical resident and never at home. In a week or so I’ll be back home with my family (for a month), and I think the family atmosphere will help me re-adjust.

I leave for school again in a month. This semester will actually be in China, so I’m considering going back to polyphasic sleep to enable me to better enjoy my time there. Also, it would prevent jet lag.

Looking forward to a strict schedule again.

Homeless, Camping, and a Regular Schedule

So I discovered that moving doesn’t help you maintain a polyphasic sleep schedule. Actually, I discovered that being homeless doesn’t help much either. Let me explain.

A week and three days ago the rental contract on my close-to-campus apartment expired. No big deal, since the semester was over, and I’d planned to move out of state anyway. Staying over with friends wasn’t terribly conducive to polyphasic sleep, but I managed to do fairly well. 

No, what killed me was camping. I went camping in southern Utah with my friends and my sister. The long drive to/from didn’t yield good opportunities for napping. Taking long hikes through slot canyons didn’t yield good opportunities for napping (actually they did, but nobody wanted to stop so sleep in the soft sand). That night, I got sick and went to bed early. I woke up sometime in the middle of the night feeling better, but realizing that I didn’t have a flashlight or anything to keep me busy. So I drifted in and out of sleep all night. 

After camping, I began the exodus to Omaha, where I’ll be spending the summer. I spent several days homeless. Let me tell you, it’s hard to 1) find places to nap when you don’t have  a place of your own and 2) find something to do in the middle of the night when you don’t have a home, lights, electrical outlets, and/or internet access. Consequently, my polyphasic sleep has deteriorated back into monophasic. This is something I plan to fix now that I have a place to stay for the summer.

I guess the bottom line is this: if you don’t have anything to do at night, you’l revert back to monophasic sleep, no matter how long you’ve been polyphasic. We sleep at night when we don’t have anything better to do.

Stress, Tests, and Soup

Ok, I’m only finally finishing this draft a week after I started it. More, actually.

During the last week of my semester I had about 10 papers due (ranging in length from 1-8 pages). Polyphasic sleep was awesome becaue it gave me just enough time to finish everything. If I’d been sleeping normally, I would not have survived the end of the semester. Really.

However, I discoved a weakness in polyphasic sleep: stress. I was so stressed some nights that I couldn’t actually fall asleep for some of my naps. This meant that I was running through hectic days one after missing one or two naps. Inevitably, that means I need to double-up on naps or crash. 

I also made a ginormous pot of soup for a going-away party. Since I’ll be gone all summer (in the Midwest) and all fall (in China), I wanted to say good by to my friends, some of whom will graduate or leave before I come back. Staying up all night was the perfect time to make a great broth for the soup.

Also, I discovered the secret ingredient for perfect chicken noodle soup. Ready for this? It’s peanut butter. Yes, peanut butter. Try adding a little bit to the broth next time you make it. Just test the flavor and see how it is.

Psychologically Adjusted

You know, the world is kinda charming at 4am. I’m making a giant pot of soup for a goodbye party tonight (after the sun comes up and does its thing). An epiphany hit at 4am about exactly which flavors to use in it, and I had to run to the store for ingredients. It was a lot of fun. Birds had started making a little noise, the clerks at the store weren’t too busy to chat, and I had a great time. 

I think I’m finally adjusting to the idea of being awake all the time. I think I can honestly say that I don’t have any particular bias towards sleeping at night or during the day. Both have become equal to me. Well, that’s not true. I actually value my night hours above the day hours because I tend to get more done during that time.

The soup is going to be amazing. I’ll post the receipe later, but right now I need to finish two papers and prepare for a test I have later today.

Eating at Night and Zombie Dreams

My sister, Suzie, and I all stayed at the school library until it closed at 2am (extended hours right before finals). It’s nice to have a place to work at that hour. Afterwards, my sister went to bed while Suzie and I went to Denny’s. I ate a rather large “breakfast” of eggs, hashed browns, sausage, bacon, and two huge pancakes. Good stuff…at the time. We spent so long there that by the time we left, it was nap time for me. I lay down for 20 minutes but couldn’t fall alseep (!) within the allotted time. So I decided to restart my 20 minutes at the end. This is always, always a bad idea (no matter how smart it sounds).  Basically, I didn’t wake up after 20 minutes. Suzie tried calling me a few times and I didn’t hear my phone, even in my own pocket. I slept for about 2.5 hours. 

Waking up was really, really weird. I know that I lay there for at least ten minutes regestering some things about my surroundings, but not everything. It was like being in some sort of zombie state. After about ten minutes with my eyes open, I became awake enough to realize that I’d slept for a lot longer than 20 minutes and was not happy :-/

As I got up and did stuff, I could feel my “breakfast” sitting in my stomach like a brick. I’ve generally craved fresh fruits and veggies (easily digested stuff) during the late-night hours, and now I may have discovered why. It actually made me feel quite sick, having Denny’s just sitting in my stomach. Not so fun.

~1.5 Months: Suzie is a Lifesaver

 

Suzie

Yesterday my sister’s roommate decided to start polyphasic sleep. Since then, we’ve been helping to keep each other on a stricter schedule. Well, I should say that she’s been keeping me on a strict sleep schedule. She doesn’t seem to need the help. 

You’ve gotta admire her courage in this: finals are a week and a half away, and she has a paper due in a few days. Still, she’s going for it. Actually, I’m kinda jealous because she’s already having dreams during her naps after only 24 hours on polyphasic sleep. Still, she’s starting to imagine things, so I dont’ feel totally gypped. I might still get some entertainment out of this.

Seriously, anyone trying polyphasic sleep should try their best to get a friend to do it with them. For a month and a half I’ve been following an erratic schedule, obnoxiously punctuated with 5:30 am naps that I didn’t wake up from. Now, before I go to sleep I ask Suzie to call me if I’m not back on-line at an exact time. She’s saved me from oversleeping twice now, and having someone watching makes me extra motivated to get up when I say I will. 

I’m discovering that keeping a strict schedule makes a world of difference. Core sleep seems to mess me up. I feel like I’m re-adjusting to Uberman all over again, but in a good way (without having my head in the haze). The hazy pseudo-dreams are starting again when I lie down for naps, even before I fall asleep.  The strict schedule, it turns out, makes me tired at exactly the times I’m supposed to be napping, give or take 10 minutes. I’m shocked at how well-timed the Uberman sleep schedule is. 

Having someone else up and awake at the same time as me helps me so much. We usually just chat online, which is good enough, but tonight we also went to Walmart together to kill some time. This is so helpful! Alone, it’s easy to sit in one place all night trying to get stuff done and eventually get really tired. Having someone else awake provides other options, (like shopping, going for a bike ride, doing laundry, playing pranks on happy couples at 4am, etc) and makes me that much more awake. I never fall into a blurry haze of boredom that inevitably leads to oversleeping. 

Having Suzie awake with me is probably the thing that will help me finally establish polyphasic sleep as a solid habit. I’m guessing that in a month the helpfulness will have passed for both of us and that the habit will be solid, but for the moment, it’s awesome. If you failed polyphasic sleep on your own, find a buddy to help you out.

~1 Month: Almost Quit

(Post from text written early this morning)

I nearly quit last night. The last few weeks have been difficult. Don’t misunderstand: I don’t feel sleep deprived, cranky, or de-energized. All that stuff is good. The 20-minute naps invariably re-energize me and restore full cognitive function. The psychological adjustment has been hard. There has to be a reason for it. After a month, night is only partly my ally. My first nap (at 1:30 am) is rarely difficult. I sleep, I awake, and I get up. The 5:30 nap has been much more problematic. I often take it early either out of tiredness or boredom. Getting up from it is harder than any other nap, not because I’m exhausted (if I get up, I’m fine). It seems to just be a psychological thing: it’s my deepest rest, nobody else is up, I’ve run out of things to do, etc. My sleep inertia seems to be greatest after this nap, and if I’m not careful I won’t get up at all. Usually this means sleeping until 7 when my roommates get up. Not a big deal really, when you consider that I’d originally intended to do Everyman sleep anyway, but still frustrating. 

Then I got to realizing that I’ve generally spent the hours between 1 and 7 (when awake) doing things like checking email, surfing the net, watching Stargate, or the like. In addition, because I have all the time in the world, I’m unproductive during the day, surfing the net, chatting with friends, etc because I’ll just do my homework overnight (which I usually do). In the end, I’ve been less productive out of my own psychological dementia rather than because I’ve been inhibited by short sleep. In addition, one of my roommates started making comments about how I wasn’t actually staying up, but just saying  I was. Frustrated, discouraged, and tired of being unproductive, I was ready to throw in the towel. Finals are fast approaching, and I figured that letting myself stress about not having enough time would be a great way to boost my productivity. When I explained all this to Rich, it sounded like the perfect plan. Give up now, try again during the summer, when everything will be perfect.

I couldn’t feel right about it. When I first got the idea to start, God seemed surprisingly supportive and encouraging of the crazy sleep schedule. Partly out of trust, I started it. So when I wanted to quit, I felt like I couldn’t without some approval. It didn’t come. I was reading in Isaiah 42:

8  But thou, Israel, art my servant, Jacob whom I have chosen, the seed of Abraham my friend….

10  ¶ Fear thou not; for I am with thee: be not dismayed; for I am thy God: I will strengthen thee; yea, I will help thee; yea, I will uphold thee with the right hand of my righteousness.

11  Behold, all they that were incensed against thee shall be ashamed and confounded: they shall be as nothing; and they that strive with thee shall perish….

13  For I the LORD thy God will hold thy right hand, saying unto thee, Fear not; I will help thee.

With it came a feeling of boldness, courage, and strength. I’m reminded of the scripture that says, “And he who is faithful and wise in time is accounted worthy to inherit the mansions prepared for him of my Father.” (Doctrine and Covenants 72:4). I felt from the beginning that if something like polyphasic sleep could actually succeed in reducing my sleep requirements and allow me to accomplish more, that it was a wise use of the time I’ve been given. I couldn’t ignore something that promised to give back a quarter of my day. Obviously that time is of no value if I don’t use it to serve the Lord. So I’ve renewed my commitment with that in mind.

I tried some new things tonight to prevent oversleeping, some with success. One great thing I discovered was that scheduling productive things to do in my Google Calendar makes me more productive and less tired. I also discovered that Einstein’s bagel’s taste COMPLETELY DIFFERENT at 5:30 in the morning, when they’re fresh out of the oven, all hot and chewy. 

So here’s to success. Just for today, I’m spitting in the eye of all the naysayers. 

Naysayers…wow. I just realized I could write an entire blog article them folks. Not now though. It’s time to head up to campus.

Day 15: AKA Uberman, Day 2

I think my “Day #” count got mixed up. I think it was because WordPress counts time based on Greenwich Mean Time, which threw off my dates. This really is Day 15, or my second day doing pure Uberman.

Tonight, I’m again reflecting on how people fear polyphasic sleep. I think it’s the fear of the unknown or perhaps horror at hearing that anyone might try living on a fraction of the sleep they depend on. 

When I awoke from my 9:30 nap, a girl was at my apartment, visiting my roomated. I know her, so we talked for a few minutes. When I commented to my roommate that my nap had included REM sleep, she asked about it. When my roommate told her about the sleep schedule, he was horrified. Immediately she began spouting off, “Early to bed, early to rise,” stuff about needing 8 hours of sleep, and how it will kill me. The intensity with which she poured all this forth underscored how repulsive the idea was to her. Not only was it impossible for her to imagine that her beloved 8 hours of sleep was not ideal, but she couldn’t stand exposure to the idea.

Asside from biotry against my religion (I’m “Mormon”), I’ve never seen such violent and intolerant reactions against sudden exposure to any idea. Normally, we cultivate at least a veneer of respect for ideas and beliefs different from our own. But this is different. When people find out that I’m actually doing this and that it is working, they stop their ears fast and attempt to mentally regurgitate the idea, as if for fear that some small piece of it might be absorbed, if allowed to digest in their mind.

I did get a REM nap tonight, which is a good sign. When I was first trying to transition into polyphasic sleep, I slept a “core” at night, followed by naps. It took me at least 3-4 days before 20 minute naps gave me any REM dreams. Hopefully this means that my body knows what I’m up to and will cooperate better this time.

My sister told me this evening that she’s planning on starting a polyphasic sleep schedule next week. She will be keeping a much more scientific and rigorous blog at:

http://isleephack.wordpress.com

Keeping this up will be a lot easier when she’s doing it with me.

Day 12: Forget Everyman, Uberman’s the Way to Go

So I’ve decided to quit this whole “Everyman” thing (sleeping 2-3 hours at night with a few naps during the day). In the 5 (?) days since I’ve been trying to adjust to it, I’ve had more crashes than successful nights of partial sleep. It’s too hard to get in the habit of sleeping just 2-3 hours at night. I made the transition to Uberman in just 4-5 nights. So I’ve decided to go back.

I think I can rig my daily schedule to allow me (barely) to work this. Steve Pavlina said that he could push naps away for up to an hour. Because every hour of my day is spoken for on one day each week, I’ll have to alternate when I take naps. I think I can shift it by just 30 minutes each day, which shouldn’t be too bad. 

My paper/research are working out well. Writing it is part of what convinced me to change back. I’ll post it on my blog when it’s finalized.

Day 11: Re-adjusting to Everyman Sleep

So it turns out that there really isn’t a shortcut into Everyman sleep. My sister found something indicating that it can take a month to transition into the sleep style (2-3 hours of core sleep plus several naps). 

I had tried to make the transition fast by adjusting to Uberman (six twenty-minute naps each day) and then adding a 3 hour core. Didn’t work. I actually adjusted to Uberman in about six days, feeling sane again, but when I tried to add the core, I crashed. Partly, it was hard to remember why I wanted to be awake after a couple hours’ sleep. It was easier to binge sleep than to get up.  However, I felt horrible when I got six or more hours of sleep. Really. 

I’ll include another blog entry, maybe tomorrow, about my insights into how to make the transition easier as well as who should or shouldn’t try polyphasic sleep. I’m also almost done with my research paper on Ppolyphasic sleep, which I’ll post when it’s done (probably on Wednesday). 

For now, it’s time for my core sleep.