Day 4 was my best day yet until about 4:00 AM Saturday. Last thing I remember was sitting around downstairs, watching British stand-up comedy, next thing I know, it's 10:00 and I'm laying in my bed, fully clothed but glasses off. I lost time-- it's terrifying.

I went running around 6:40 yesterday. I'm a novice runner-- I've never been on a track or ( Read more... )

I overslept three seperate naps today. I'm not too happy about that, but today my energy is far more uniform than yesterday. At 1:00 today I found myself wondering when sunrise was so I could go running, and I'm still waiting. I would go for a walk now, but I fear being eaten by a raccoon or something. Nocturnal creatures are weird, as I'm coming ( Read more... )

My eyeballs hurt.

No, that's inaccurate. The sockets of my eyeballs hurt. I have no idea how to remedy this, as I'm not quite certain as to whether it's a legitimate complaint or just a product of exhaustion. Most likely the latter.

Anyways, here's how Day 2 went.

6:00-6:25 was supposed to be my first nap of the day, but I somehow extended it to 7:30 ( Read more... )

I'm approaching my sixth nap within twenty-four hours, and all is going relatively well so far. I only ended up getting about five hours of sleep last night, but despite this (or perhaps because of this) my 10:00 and 14:00 naps were great. The 18:00 and 22:00 naps weren't much good, as I had to take them both while sprawled in the back seat of a ( Read more... )

I shall never be fully satisfied with my life until I own an Army helmet. I own scarves for feeling dramatic and a fedora for feeling menacing, so it follows that I need a prop for days like this, when I want a pile of minions shouting, "yes, commander!" as I read them directions from a list.

Sigh.

Tomorrow is my first day on the Uberman Sleep ( Read more... )

Usually oddity is something that follows me around like a flock of mildly concussed sheep. I don't have to look for it-- I trip over it if I'm not careful and tend to have to thwack it away with heavy objects. Actually planning something strange, like changing over from getting eight-odd hours of sleep each night to around two is quite the effort ( Read more... )