You let the gang know you'll be at Sandy's soon, get ready for the day, then head downstairs. Your mom is distracted, going through the junk drawers and tossing things into boxes. You can't tell from here what any of it is, or if there's stuff you might want to keep.
After the ordeal with Ennis last night, your mom was on the phone, so she didn't have a chance to talk to you before you were in bed and doing your best to sleep. You could get into it, but then you'd be late to meet your friends.