It's dreadful. I wake out of deep sleep, hopping around finding clothes to throw on, and race to the toilet, relieving myself with a steady stream of near-colorless urine.
I'm sorry if this is grossing you out, but this is really really annoying. I hate to do anything after I'm asleep. I fall asleep at the drop of a hat, and once that hat drops, I'm closed for business. What is my bladder thinking? I feel like a little girl again; wiggling my legs to keep from peeing my pants. Perhaps my bladder needs re-training. Being a part of "me" it should know that I'm mad at it. You hear me, bladder? Go to sleep and shut the hell up. It's night time.