I spent the night at my friends beach house when we were kids and it was the first time I stayed up from dusk until dawn. You see, I had an issue with falling asleep, even during my early middle school years. I was haunted by the reality that if I closed my eyes, I would most certainly wake up in bed soaked in urine. Yes, I was one of those magical unicorns that wet the bed late into childhood and boy was it a traumatic trait to have hanging over me at that age. I wet the bed...and the floor at many-a-sleepover and became a master craftsman at cleaning and drying them up before my friends opened their sleepy little eyes. Unfortunately, mine were bloodshot by that point.