my right hand smells like gas...

Hi there.

This is a blog that happened, sucked, and so it has been reborn.

Really, this blog is just for myself. I'm not going to go into a huge back story. All you need to know is that my name is angi, I recently turned 27, and I live in Omaha. I'm married to a great guy name Eric, who I like most of the time, and I have a cat named cat.

As I said, this blog is really for myself. You see, years ago I always kept a journal, and I was always writing. I have volumes of journals, but nothing from the last 5 years (give or take). So this blog, is really going to be more like a online diary of my thoughts, feelings, life happenings, blah blah blah.
Oh. So why the title. "little lost Omaha"? That hasn't changed. You see, I feel a little lost in my life. Not really sure what my plans are for the future, or hell, even tomorrow. I feel like I just don't know where I am headed in life. I have lots of things I would like to do, but either don't have the ambition to get there or just don't have any idea how to get there. I'm not sure I like my job, but I'm not sure I don't like it either. I have lots of friends, but often feel like I don't have any, or don't know who my friends really are. As far as my "lost" feelings go, I'm sure those listed are just the tip of the iceberg, but I feel like I'm done talking about that.

Anyway, since it's a new year, I felt the need to make some resolutions (not that I've ever kept one). Writing more was one of them. My other resolutions are to get some kind of physical activity at least once a week. Have more sex with my husband and get our basement cleaned out so we can get it finished.

My husband is currently on a road trip with my 89 year old grandfather. He's taking him back to West Virginia, were most of my family lives. There is a super long story behind this trip, but I don't feel like going into. But the plus side is, I have the house all to myself for the next 4 days. I really love my husband, but sometimes we can really get on each other's nerves. We've been spending a lot of time together lately, and it's lead to a lot of stupid little quarrels over really nothing. I think we're to the point that a little time apart would do us some good.

Well, I suppose this is getting pretty lengthy, so I'll wrap it here. Oh, and the title of this entry, has nothing to do with anything in it. Just stating a fact of the moment.