This is half-rant, half-“how do you cope with funny hour changes” question for everyone…
On my weekends (I work graveyard, as some of you have discovered in the time I’ve been here in Spiceland) my wife prefers that I sleep at night with everyone, mostly because the few times when I started graveyard life, she yelled at me for waking her up. She isn’t very fun when woken up…
So here’s my lovely schedule (typical week):
Go to work Saturday night, just before midnight (aka Sunday, 0000 hours).
Work until 0800, stay up until approximately 1430 hours, sleep until 2230 hours.
Monday morning, 0000 to 0800, then take my daughter to preschool.
Around 1500 or so, I have yet to get to bed because now I have to wait for my wife to take my daughter to dance practice, then I’m lucky if she is home by 1700 so I can sleep…
Wake at 2230, regardless of how much sleep I was allowed, work 0000 to 0800…
Tuesday after work, my week finally normalizes and I sleep at 1430 to 2230 on Tuesday, Wednesday, but then Thursday, after work, I am lucky if I’m authorized a nap before 2300 hours…
Friday, after waking up (following a 24-hour day…), I stay up until 2200 or so, at least as long as I can humanly manage…
Saturday begins my second 24-hour day, as I’m expected to stay up until I go to work Sunday morning… And of course Sunday after work, my 24-hour day looks more like 30 hours…
Am I the only human, besides active duty soldiers, that lives this crazy? I’m 34 years old and can’t handle the constant forced sleep deprivation that I used to have no problem with…