Welcome to Texas

So those who know me, know that I just can't stand flying.  Makes me feel sooo sick.  I have to say, flight wasn't so bad this time around.  I did get sick mid-way through the flight getting to Houston.  It just felt like a long never-ending roller coaster ride you just can't get off from. 

Now here is where the story gets funny.  I seriously need a camera following me from time to time.  So we are driving to Oba's mom's house. This douche-bag runs into the side of the car and pushes the car off the side of the highway.  Once the car comes to a stop, Oba gets out of the car and walks towards the jerk-off that pushed us of.  Well the dude thought he was a tough guy too and gets out and in Oba's face.  BIG mistake.  Now out of nowhere, this other dude with a tie comes out of another car and in Oba's face saying, I saw what happened, I was a witness.  Now one thing you never do is get in my hubby's face.  He went off.  His mom got in the middle of the whole thing and the smaller douche-bag (not the one with the tie) shoves his mom to the side.  Now to give you a better visual, we are in a big HW in Texas, our bodies are all facing the flying cars and all you see is Oba's mom arguing, Oba in the guy's face, the guy in Oba's face, hands wailing, Oba pushing me and his mom away from the flying cars, the works.  Yes, it was that serious.  So now they move towards the ledge and I swear, with the way tempers were flying, I thought for sure Oba was going to throw the dude over the ledge.  At some point, this other driver pulls over and calms Oba down a bit until the cops arrive. 

We were all fine, car faced cosmetic damage, but nothing serious.  But who would have thought that Texas has a law where you can't point fingers or get in people's face.  Lucky for us, they didn't press charges against hubby and so hubby didn't press charges against them. 

So we arrive at the house - Eat, talk, hang out.  Wedding talks are now in the works with his family.  Lots of logistics to sort of hash out.  Exciting times!  I have finally seen what my dress looks like and  I must say the dresses are gorgeous.  I have one dress that his mother had designed and another dress his sister designed for me.  I am the proud owner of 2 custom-made Nigerian dresses and I LOVE them.  Fresh, modern look and very flattering AND they fit.  My biggest worry was that it wouldn't fit, but they do. 

So tomorrow will be the official engagement party.  In the meantime - Happy Blogging.