*answering the phone*
"Hey Gigi, are you okay?"
"Hi love! Yeah, I'm fine..."
"Well, I saw you called earlier today, so thought maybe something was wrong."
"Oh, no! Everything's great. Just wanted to make sure you weren't hit by that fireball this weekend. Looks like it shot RIGHT over you!"
"Ah, well, no, I'm okay."
"Good, love. I'm so glad to hear that. Thought it might have shook the ground if nothing else!"
"Nope, everything was fine."
"Okay, well, I'm heading to bed..."
"This old lady gets TIRED sometimes! Haha..."
"Well, thanks for calling, and love you. Sleep tight."
"You too, love, and so. so. glad you weren't hit by that fireball!"
*Picture of "fireball" over Austin, February 15th