[freegan food – what’s it worth?]
Yesterday, while dumpster diving for this food (to be consumed by someone else in my household – it’s not vegan) and a fruit sourdough loaf (which was for me), I slipped and cracked another one of my ribs (this time the right 7th rib). This is at least the third occasion that I’ve cracked a rib in an encounter with this dumpster of death. At least it takes my mind off the pain in my pelvis that I developed from doing too much running.
I sometimes wonder, am I spending my time wisely? Do I ever learn from my mistakes?