I’m not young anymore. Brutal.
I woke up Oct 10, at 5:00am and fished until noon. We got back to the mothership, addresses details like tipping the staff, packing our bags. Dinner. Went to bed for the what seemed like the last time. We woke up early, got off the ship and went to a jungle dirt runway and flew back to civilization. We checked into a hotel for no reason other than to shower, poop, etc. we all went souvenir shopping, got therapeutic messages, and ate a group dinner. I took a two hour nap, and and we got on a bus to the airport. 24 hours later my wife brought me home. SOMETHING BAD HAPPENED which delayed any sleep for another 3 hours. ( sorry still can’t talk about it). The bad thing kept playing over and over in my head so I didn’t really sleep. I might have dozed, but I’ve now been up 40 hours or so. No sleeping in the flights or layovers.
it was crushing physically and mentally. I caught a cold and everything. This past weekend I focused on rest. I slept 10-11 hour every night and I’m all better.
I remember in my youth it was no big deal. Now? I should have packed an Ambien. what is you longest awake session?!