Sister Hults! Will you have some time tomorrow . . .

Ah, that phone call. I've been expecting it since moving into the ward. Not that I have any free time, but if I had some, I have a feeling it's soon to be gone. The question is: what calling will it be? Working with the young women for activity night? That's two evenings a month and while it doesn't sound like much, two evenings a month is tough when I don't get to pick the evenings (because of work). Still, I'll bet working with the young women is fun. mostly. Okay, no, the thought petrifies me. Anyway. The other possibility is being the emergency preparedness person -- AKA the bulk food and materials ordering coordinator type person. I'm REALLY hoping it's that one. I'm all out of potato pearls.