Welcome to Chaos !!

It has been so nice in Omaha the whole week, I had no idea it was this sunny and warm close to November in these parts of the US. Me and Mandy found a beautiful park with a lake.
I took advantage and got down to my undies and a bikini top and soaked up some sun vitamins. Those will be much needed, I have to fill up on my natural vitamin D reserve, if such a thing is even possible.
I'm so relaxed right now, resting in bed. It's going to be difficult to force myself to go to work later......

Here are some fresh pics from work. Well, I'm in bed right now and soooooo glad that work is done for tonight, I'm kind of over it actually. Looking forward to a good night of sleep and eating tomorrow. Besides that I'm ready to go home, back to Alaska. I miss Chhaya and my house. Although it's sunny and nice here in Omaha but there is nothing like the comfort of your own house.....my bed, my bathroom. Although I know that when I'm back in Kenai it will only be two days tops before I start complaining that it's cold and that I miss the sun and Whole Foods and that I'm bored. That's just how it is.....

This bra shop that is called Oma Bra is absolutely fascinating. I did not go inside but I marveled at the largest bra I have ever seen displayed in the window. WOW! It says that they carry sizes up to 52 N. I did not know that size even existed.



Me? 34 B.

Today me and Mandy went to a neighborhood in Omaha called Benson. There is an amazing thrift shop/antique store there called The Imaginarium. I'm not a big thrift shop fan, other peoples used clothes and stuff creep me out a bit but I will make exceptions for something that I really like. The Imaginarium is hands down the best thrift shop I have ever been to, there is some really cool and interesting stuff there and lots of it. I found a brass owl for a friend that collects owls and some super cute mugs with mushrooms on them. I love mushrooms, although not to eat.....unless they are the special kind.



Then we had coffee. And lemon cupcakes.



Amazing mural.

Went back to the gym when I woke up today and got back on the torture machine. Of all the cardio machines I've tried, it's the one that makes me sweat the most and I feel like I'm really working out. It's a stair master, it's that high one that you have to climb up on. I call it the stairs of torture.....I used to do 30 minutes on it when I lived in Vegas. Always level 4 and the Fatburner option. Now I do 15 minutes. Then I have to quit.



Since I don't have a scale at home and there only is some old outdated scale that I don't trust at the gym I (sometimes) go to in Kenai I made sure to find out what I weigh as of lately. 133. Or maybe 132 since I was wearing clothes when I stepped on the scale. It converted into kilos too, 60.5. Whaaaat??!! Unacceptable! This means it's time to go on an all liquid diet combined with daily enemas and lose at least ten pounds immediately!

Some clubs have "strange" rules. In this one showing nipple is illegal, therefore those need to be covered up by either tape or some form of latex or puffy paint. Otherwise you are considered indecent I guess. So no bare nipples, or you are breaking the law (I think?). I got light pink and silver glitter puffy paint at Michaels for myself. The club is also providing the dancers with several different colored tapes to choose from.





It rained hard here tonight, I got lost to work and from work. Omaha has very a very complicated road system. Confusing. And I have a very bad sense of direction, I get easily lost.
Work was kind of dragging. I got a new fan, some girl that works at a nearby club. I'm in bed now, going to curl up and sleep soon.
Me earlier tonight.....now I'm in my pajama pants and a tank top.