Going to the movies is like my favorite thing to do in the whole world.
I hate my job, I don’t have a boyfriend (as of this writing, but hope springs eternal!) and my allergies preclude me from having pets.
So every friday night after work I go to the bar, I get some wings and some shots, and then I walk over to the theater and watch whatever new movie appeals to me that night. It is my own private ritual, something to look forward to after a week of lonely drudgery, and this stupid virus ruined it! I mean, I get the danger of sitting in a poorly ventilated room with a bunch of strangers breathing the same recycled air for 2 hours straight, but it was still a bummer. I drove around, with my windows rolled down and my A/C blasting, and an hour later ended up discovering a drive theater. I pulled in and paid via an app on my smartphone without ever turning off my A/C or talking to anyone! Once I got inside the lot there were a ton of other cars so I rolled up my windows and turned down the A/C to low. It was such a brilliant idea, because the self contained climate control systems of the cars allowed everyone to stay completely safe from the virus while still enjoying a movie in public. Sure, I have A/C at home, and can use PPV to download almost any movie, but there is something special about watching a new movie with other people.