New Calling

So I was called into the Bishops office... which is inevitable in our new ward since we are so small. Anyways, it went something like this:

First Counselor: "The Lord gives callings that fit our needs... etc, etc, etc"

My brain: "Oh no, primary? nursery? thats the speach they give before dreaded callings"

First Counselor: "... Which is good because I personally don't know anything about this calling... blah, blah"

My brain: "Oh no, family history? what else would he not know much about? COME ON, tell me... its killing me!!"

First Counselor: "... RS sports director..."

My brain: "Relief!!"

First Counselor: "You don't look surprised"

Me: "What can I say... the Lord knows my needs :)" in other words.. NOT primary.

There is a group of us girls in the ward, mostly on my street, that basically play every sport, even though we suck. Basically we were the bottom ranking team in basketball, but we were undefeated in softball, and now volleyball is looking pretty good even though we lost one game already. The girls laugh that we are the "jocks" of the ward. So sports director will be great... I already know who can be coach. They say that I might need to help out with the young women sports, since there are only 2 girls. I know, weird ward. A billion babies and nursery kids, decent sized junior primary, 10 kids in senior primary, 2 young women, and 10 young men at best (usually only a few show). Scott is the secretary in young mens. I think he will like it.