Friday is the one day that is distinct now. All the other days flow into the next, with nothing to distinguish or differentiate them. Marc and I struggled to find a way to make Shabbat special, because all of the things that used to mark the day are not happening now. We don’t get the girls for Friday nights, the synagogue is closed. We can’t go visit anyone, or have anyone over.
So we do take out and movies. We’ve watched Frozen II, Coco, Peter Pan, Footloose, and yesterday we watched Robin Hood.