I wrote this a while ago, and forgot I didn't post it. So, this is the old stuff:
Yeah, Anton's really into duck hunting. He brings one home about every other day and we have duck for dinner. It's pretty good-- but only when it's cooked right, otherwise it's not so good. And I can't eat it as a leftover. I like to bake it in the oven for a couple hours. It tastes like a really good pot roast (with less fat). Nothing like chicken, which is what I had been expecting. But the best part is that Anton loves it. Duck season ends on Friday and then he will move on to coyotes.
I can't be a full time student this semester because it's my off track and they changed the rules-- I now have to come up with the money myself (which is kind of hard, since I spend most of my life being a student instead of earning money). But I got a loan so I could at least keep taking Russian. It's a lot better when I only have that to study. But it's still hard.
Since I'm not a full-time student I decided to tuff it out and keep my job a while longer. Also I work out with Shantal every night. I'm still in pain from working out too hard when we first started (almost two weeks ago). So I haven't been cooking more. But I am going to... because I need to eat more, otherwise all this working out is doing me no good. Well, maybe some good.
I got everything I need to make bread and started on it after I got home from work tonight... and realized I need to buy dry milk. Thought I had everything, but I didn't. Anton was pretty bummed. I told him I'll go to the store first thing in the morning and get some dry milk and he will have hot, fresh bread waiting for him in the afternoon.
