What has been the least amount of sleep you have had to run on for a day?
Zero hours.
How did you feel? What did you experience?
Usually my body’s thermometer is messed up, usually trying to heat me up so I will get cozy and sleep, sometimes being chilled. I need to have stimulation of some sort (even if just in my head) or I’ll lose concentration and/or nod off. However, sometimes, if I am focused and/or really present, I can remain quite alert well through a sleepless night and into the next day. Other times, just being awake like that would keep me stimulated and interested in whatever it was I was awake for, and I was able to be alert and enthusiastic about whatever that was (e.g. having fun with friends, traveling, exploring outdoors, marathon game sessions, marathon programming sessions).
How were you around other people?
Usually pretty mellow and matter of fact, reflective.
Did you have to work, go to class, anything?
Sometimes. Sometimes in high school and often at University I would stay up all night procrastinating and then working on a writing assessment (especially in the backward USA, where teachers think it’s right to punish students for turning in papers late), and then go to classes throughout the day, then come home and usually fall asleep there.
What did you do to stay awake?
Sometimes drinking caffeinated beverages. In Freshman year I had a “Coke wall” of empty cans filling up the window of my room, for a while. Usually that’s not necessary for me, unless I am tired from before, or the situation is boring.
Why did you not get a lot of sleep last night?
As above: Usually writing for school, or programming for work, or doing something fun with friends, or some odd travel situation.
What is the longest amount of time you have gone without any sleep at all?
I don’t remember. Probably about 60 hours. There have been weeks where I’ve only gotten a few hours of sleep scattered between days. In one case like that, I was working very long hours and getting little sleep for about ten days. When my project was finally complete, it was maybe 11am and I was at work, and it was like my left (logical) brain had passed out, but my right (artistic) brain was still awake and amused. It was an interesting experience. I took an online IQ test where some weeks before I had scored 160 or so, and that time I scored more like 120, and I could kind of see why: I didn’t really care or relate to logical stuff much. I felt like teasing people and flaunting rules and making fun of things others took seriously. I laughed a lot.