I remember being a kid and loving to stay up all night. By kid I mean into my early twenties. Well into them. Maybe not as much as when I was in my late teens, after high school and before college, but I still loved it. I loved staying up and then forcing myself to stay awake the entire next day even more. I’m kind of considering doing it tonight. Because being up past one in the morning is a big deal to me now. I get up at six, after all.