Out with the old? Not with my husband's "troughed" cutting board.

The entire city is feverishly bracing for icy roads and snow, but we're cool and collected here on Woodward Way.  We've got all the supplies we need....

....for chopping up stuff or tossing a salad.  

It's a new year, and among other resolutions, our goal as a couple is to get our home feeling like home.  So far we're killing it: we've opened and broken down about 600 cardboard boxes for recycling (including the Robot... farewell, fine sir), hung a chandelier and a TV, and cleared some space in our kitchen cabinets for new dishes and a few really grown-up appliances like a mixer and a crock pot.  It's domestic bliss at its finest, even IF my loving husband -- in the heat of rescuing something from the Goodwill pile -- did call me a zitface.  We finally agreed that nothing says "newlywed" like having seven (and counting) cutting boards, so we're keeping 'em all!!!!