So I suppose you could say my plan went well. Too well. Because I was tired, alright! So dang tired that I think staying up would have made me LESS tired than that pseudosleep I got. (Did make my cold go away, though.) Also made it so that I was completely and entirely unable to do any task at all, forcing me to rest for a while to compose myself.
And that brings me to now. I'm tired, but not too tired, meaning that I can get stuff done. I'm actually much more prepared than I thought I was. All I really need to do in order to be ready is to don my varsity jacket, decide which pair of shoes I want to wear, pack the other pair, and then it's just my final electronics: my flashdrive, my GBA SP, and my headphones. Plus my laptop, and then throw in paper to draw/write on, and I'm good.
That's all stuff that I have within ten feet of me right now.
Yeah, I'm good. I think the plan's to leave half an hour from now at seven, which doesn't give me much time to do my activities, but I think I have just enough.