Wake up, little Audrey, wake up...

So, we've recently set our alarm to npr and it goes off for about an hour before I actually muster up the energy to get up and turn it off. For that hour though, I find myself sifting through the news reports as they filter into my dream sequences. I have to admit though that however much it may sound disturbing to have Hillary Clinton running through your dreams, I'm kind of addicted. It's like channel surfing in your unconscious.

PS: this is my first blog post! a sort of test, really.