You down with IPP? I'm done with IPP.

One milestone down. One more to go.

IPPP week is over. All of the hard work Sam and I did over the last year has finally paid off.

I don't think I ever thought planning the IPP presentations would be as hard as it was.

We held two socials, a curling bonspiel, and five billion bake sales to raise the money we needed for the Convention Centre. On top of that we had sponsor letters to write, emails to send, phone calls to make, programs to design, and 60+ second year students to coordinate.

Last week was the most intense week ever.

I don't think I slept until Friday night.

I literally was having IPPP nightmares every night of the week.

I always had the same dream about ten times over with a twisted ending.

One memorable ending was Bethany standing up in the middle of our speech and telling me to wrap it up because she wanted to go to Shannon's. And then she just started walking out with everyone following suit.

I mean, we all wanted to go to Shannon's Irish Pub too Beth, but you didn't have to be so mean about it!

Nevertheless. The IPPPs are over. I feel like I've lost 10000000000 lbs. It's a fantastic feeling if you ask me.

For the most part our week went by pretty successfully. There were a few technical difficulties that at the time seemed like disasters- but we regrouped. Sam and I are still alive.

Now that the IPPPs are done. I have one more thing to do before finding a big girl job- graduate.