Xan and Mar are confined to their small flat by a virus. Shelves full of food, beer and toilet paper. And it all looks like a game. Take away the sofa to put in the bed. He takes down the bed to put up the dinner. He takes half his body out of the small window to catch the neighbour's wifi... And listen, at 8 pm, to the applause on the balconies of those who have them.
They spend their days tidying and cleaning. They exercise on the exercise bike that nobody remembers having. And back to cleaning and tidying compulsively. Yoga, pilates and sit-ups in an attempt to calm the disbelief, the uncertainty, the defencelessness, the fear (the terror). And to find - between crisis and crisis - good and beautiful things: the happiness of the little things that don't usually appear in the stress of the old normality.