If anything can go
wrong, 
it will
– Murphy’s Law
Okay, 
this post may be a
bit long 
and a bit drawn out 
especially if I put
it 
in verse style.  
You don’t have to read it.
Just after we moved 
to West Valley
and  
attended church, 
I was called to be 
on the committee for 
the activities for
the Relief Society.
the activities for
the Relief Society.
Kristen was the
activities’ director 
(or enrichment hostess
(or enrichment hostess
or homemaking guide 
or whatever they
called it then)
I was grateful to be 
and enjoyed my
calling 
on the committee 
but not as the chief.
It couldn’t have been
more 
than five months (or
so it felt) 
before Kristen was
called to be 
the primary president
and Loretta was
handed the reigns of 
RS activity director.
RS activity director.
She did not seem to 
want a
committee.  
I thought she was
bananas.
When Loretta moved 
out of the ward, 
Hannah was asked to
do the calling.   
Enthusiastic Hannah who
Enthusiastic Hannah who
always puts such
excitement 
into no matter what
position 
she is called to 
and always serves
with a genuine and powerful smile.  
She actually reminds
me a lot of 
my sister-in-law,
Sunny, 
who always radiates
positiveness.
I didn’t think 
anyone could ever
fill her shoes – just as I didn’t think 
anyone could fill
Super Ruby’s shoes 
(who at the time 
was serving as Relief
Society President) 
but most callings 
(at least that’s been
my observation 
in this ward) don’t
last 
more than a couple of
years 
(leadership positions
would be the exception) 
Meanwhile Kristen 
(the same one who had
been called
to primary president)
was returned to
Relief Society 
– this time as RS
president. 
Hannah had actually
worn many hats 
all at the same time
(or so it seemed) 
and was released a
while later 
to fulfill other
callings.  
Pamela’s calling was
short lived 
or so it seems.  
She was called to be
a primary worker.  
She is currently enjoying
the coveted positon
of teaching 
the class in which my
daughter 
is the only female
member 
in attendance.  
And guess who got
called 
to be RS activity
chief 
after Pamela left?
What was the Lord
thinking 
to call me to that position?  
What’s more, why did
I agree?
Pamela appeared 
to be quite organized
as she handed me a
binder 
full of information 
that I could use or
change 
at my
discretion.  
Kristen asked if I
wanted 
a large
committee.  
Heck, yes.  
How many sisters could
we call?  
I wanted at least one
representative
of every age 
and personality.   
I think we ended up
with twelve.  
We’ve never held a
meeting 
with more than six
(well eight 
with me and Scarlett
– who is 
the
enrichment/activity/homemaking counselor 
– whatever her title is.
– whatever her title is.
Heck.  I don’t even know my own title)
So the first thing on
the agenda 
is Super Saturday (I
believe)  
which I so don’t care
about.  
Actually there have
been scads of activites 
that I haven’t cared
about.  
I usually to the
enrichment/activity nights for 
the association and
not for 
the activity
itself.  
It hasn’t mattered
which ward 
I’ve been in.  
I have never stayed
for 
an entire Super
Saturday.
And in this case 
Murphy wants to take
over 
– has from the
start.  
Stupid Murphy.
Kristen conducted the
first meeting 
as I appeared
clueless on 
what the word
“conduct” even meant.  
She wrote down ideas
and 
outlines on the
board.  
She has always had
the appearance 
of being greatly
organized.  
Some of the members
on my committee 
took great
notes.  
One actually took a
picture 
of the board.  
I was still in a
trans.  
After I returned
home, 
I realized I had done
absolutely nothing.  
I had not written
anything.  
That’s not good. 
I should be released.
Our Super Saturday
was set 
for August I believe,
but we hadn’t
advertised, 
nor did we ever 
have a large audience
to advertise to. 
Summer seemed
unproductive.  
Church attendance was
down 
all the way
around.  
Good time to travel, 
I guess.
I changed Super
Saturday to September.  
Or tried to.  T
turned out not to be
a good month
 for my instructors.
We had four activities
to choose from
– I think.  
Pamela would teach
sisters 
to sew really cute
pot holders, 
Kim had her blocks 
that seemed to be
quite popular 
at the last Super
Saturday. 
I was going to do 
a recycling
demonstration 
and Tina had offered
to teach flowers 
or else we would
frost cakes or cookies?  
Perhaps that was a
suggestion for another activity?  
But nobody could do
it in September.  
Change date
again?  
or cancel all
together?  
I wish I had just
cancelled.  
I didn’t realize that
Janice 
(one of my committee
members
who had come to just
our first meeting) 
had made arrangements
to have 
her niece speak that
month.
Meanwhile I planned a 
different activity for September –
one in which we would get
to know one another.
We pulled it off.
Those who attended
said they enjoyed.
Super Saturday may not have
the same results.
For here is the latest catastrophe:
different activity for September –
one in which we would get
to know one another.
We pulled it off.
Those who attended
said they enjoyed.
Super Saturday may not have
the same results.
For here is the latest catastrophe:
Yesterday I receive
an invitation 
to attend a luncheon 
given by the wives of
the stake presidency 
to the wives of the
bishoprics 
the Bishopric Wives Appreciation
Luncheon.  
Guess when it
is?  
The same day
scheduled as Super Saturday.  
I’d really like to go
to it.  
But that’s not the
worse of it.  
Pamela is one of the
people to RSVP 
– she can’t do the
luncheon 
and teach on Super
Saturday.  
Right now I cannot
get a hold of her.
Guess I’ll be
emailing Scarlett.  
I have a feeling it’s
going 
to be a chain of
reaction thing 
that will affect Kim 
one way or the
other.  
Or perhaps all the
sisters who signed up. 
Would it be possible
to change it again? 
I should be released.
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