I had a dream, about what, I cannot recall. But I had another dream that it would be a good idea to write down the subject and details of that particular dream that is now forgotten. Needless to say I did not record any details about any dream whatsoever.
I think that that sequence of thought qualifies as “Being In A Fog”. It really isn’t so bad actually.
But now that I’m awake, grateful my wife is lighter by a few of the most pernicious milligrams a body can create, I’m looking forward to hot coffee, a good book, and a comfy chair.
Sometimes the dreams don’t really matter all that much.