I'm on the verge of a mental breakdown. It's been coming on for quite some time now. Lately I've had a really hard time balancing being a banker, a photographer, a wife, a mother and a maid. Where does one find the time to go grocery shopping, go to the doctor, check your email, have a fun day at the park with the family?? I feel like I don't even have time to brush my hair!
As luck would have it (or the Lord would have it) I was blessed (and I have to remind myself that this is, in fact, a blessing) to receive a new calling this week. When a member of the bishopric called Mike and asked to come over, we figured we were getting released from our Sunday school duties and they were going to throw us in the nursery. That's what they do with people like us, right? To my surprise this is not what was to happen. Yes ladies and gentlemen, I have been called as the RS secretary. This is what my face looked like when Bro. Fraughton broke the news...
I tried really hard to put on a 'I'm so happy and really excited' face but this is how I REALLY felt inside...
I know I should be happy. I'm really trying to be happy. There is a reason they called me to this position (it's there somewhere behind the madness!). It just feels like it couldn't have come at a worse time for me! Today I got a phone call from the new RS president and in a 10 minute conversation I managed to fill my week with FIVE different meetings I have to attend. FIVE! This is on top of two bridal shoots, 32 hours of working in an office, making dinner, doing the laundry, having family time and preparing for a bridal show. So if you see me out and about, don't be surprised if I look like this...
At this point, this would be considered a good day!
