Clouds in my head this morning. The Great Cloud of Unknowing. Waking like rising from the depths of a murky ocean.

Sleep is one of those unexplainable mysteries.

It seems, I was in another realm, but I can't recall the details. Shadows, glancing, skittering, light, nothing of substance to hold onto.

I have the sense that I went somewhere important, discovered something that might be useful, unable to bring it to the surface.