Restless

I couldn't sleep the other night. I tried to wake Adam up to talk to me and got all pissy when he took a while to surface.

"What's going on?" he asked through a fog.

"If I knew," I said, "I would feel a lot better."

"Vito," he said, aping The Godfather in Group Therapy, one of our favorite oldie Saturday Night Live skits, "you're blocking."

Maybe.