We've not had any Presanctified Liturgies except the first week of Lent.
Bad news: All services are live stream. Only five people allowed in the church at a time during Holy Week and Pascha: Priest, altar server (guessing), chanter, and then we have the two people who do the videoing. So basically, around 97% of the laypeople are stuck at home.
No Holy Unction, palm crosses, red eggs for Holy Week and Pascha. Nothing.
The snarky, sometimes frustrated side of me says, the whole point of going to church is to unite with Christ in the Eucharist. Why bother watching or anything if you aren't able to be there? Hubby isn't happy about all of this.
The hopeful, more good side of this: We're learning how to survive (and it's really not that hard to survive through this--not like we're being hunted down and thrown in jail or shot) under oppressed conditions if it should happen in the future. We've worked to turn our home even more into a little church. During Holy Week, we'll be watching, reading along in our Holy Week books, and chanting/singing along. I ordered roses and basil leaves that we'll throw around our living room for Saturday morning's liturgy. The cats will have a ball with them, but at least they're not poisonous.
Hope our efforts make up for not being able to be in the church with our fellow parishioners during Holy Week and Pascha.