The Caveman.

I notice M is a lefty.
I tell her how I always envied lefties for being very creative and in touch with their right brain.
Anna's theory is that people with blood type AB are more likely to be lefties.
M doesn't know her blood type.
E-J sits up and mentions he is AB and a lefty!
We crack up!

I rant: What good am I?
Blood type O.
Caveman, carnivore.
All I can do is stare at the fire.

We laugh.
Meanwhile we are served soup and sandwiches.
I take double portions, knowing I shouldn't.
At this point, I feel invincible.

I try to get some rest.