Did you know? There are seven days in a week: Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.
Usually, each day is very busy, working nonstop. They never have time to rest all year long, let alone gather together for a chat.
But one day, they suddenly thought: “Could we have a meeting? Sit down together, eat, talk, and spend a happy day like friends?”
That sounded wonderful, but there was a problem—which day would be free?
Each day had its own duties:
Monday kicked off the new workweek,
Tuesday pushed things forward,
Wednesday held steady in the middle,
Thursday brought strength and change,
Friday offered relaxation and weekend anticipation,
Saturday was busy with cleaning and preparation,
Sunday provided rest and time for reflection.
None of them can spare the time.
Then someone thought of a special day: February 29th, which only comes once every four years—the “leap day.”
This is an extra day, not present every year. It keeps our calendar from falling apart.
Since this day is “free,” let’s use it for a party!
So the seven days of the week decided:
On this leap day, let’s throw a real celebration!
Besides, February itself is a special month. It’s like a party animal who loves wearing colorful clothes and celebrating carnivals.
Therefore, this day’s gathering should feel like a festival—eat well, drink well, play well, and even crack jokes freely, saying things we wouldn’t dare say normally.
Of course, no insults or hurtful remarks—just lighthearted banter among friends.
Like soldiers in olden times tossing bones for fun after meals, everyone seeks a bit of merriment.
And so, the seven days made their pact:
On this leap day, we won’t miss it!
Sunday: The “Host” in Black
The gathering began, and the first to arrive was Sunday.
He wore a black velvet coat, looking quite formal, as if heading to church for worship.
Some might see his attire and say, “Oh, he must be very devout, a rule-abiding sort.”
But the truth?
He was heading to a masquerade ball! That black coat was his “party attire.”
He even pinned a bright red flower in his buttonhole, shining like the red light at a theater entrance.
Do you know what that red light means at the theater?
It says, “Sold out! No seats today! Go find your own fun!”
Sunday chuckled, “I’m both the start and end of the week. People rest, go to church, and dine with family on my day. That makes me the perfect host for today.”
With that, he took the head seat at the table, smiling as the others entered.
Monday: The Young Man Fresh Off Work
Next to enter was Monday.
He looked young and full of energy, as if he’d just stepped out of some important event.
He said, “I left the factory to the music of the palace guard changing shifts! You know? That ceremony is so powerful—the moment the drums beat, I knew it was my time to shine.”
He added, “I love listening to Offenbach’s music—those lively tunes. They won’t make me more learned or smarter, but they make my feet itch to dance!”
“The moment I hear that music, I want to drink, jump around, even roughhouse a bit. The next day… well, the next day I have to go to work obediently.”
He chuckled, “But that’s okay—I’m the start of a new week! Without me, no one would even think of the word ‘work’!”
Everyone laughed. Yes, Mondays might make you dread getting out of bed, but they truly mark an important beginning.
4. Tuesday: The Uniformed “Overseer”
Next came Tuesday.
He wore a uniform like a police officer, striding with purpose and speaking bluntly.
“I am the day of strength!” he declared. “In Norse mythology, the god of war is called ‘Thor,’ and Tuesday is named after him.”
“When I arrive, everyone must get moving! I inspect whether merchants are working hard—so I strap the wings of Mercury, the god of commerce, to their shoes to make them run faster.”
“Factory machines must be oiled, tailors must sit at their tables sewing, road workers must labor on the streets… Everyone must do their duty!”
He declared, “I’m like a patrolling policeman, overseeing everyone. If you think I’m too strict, you can find someone else to manage you—but mark my words, no one is more thorough than me!”
Everyone nodded in agreement. Tuesday truly was a day to “shake off the cobwebs.”
Wednesday: The ‘Star’ Standing Right in the Middle
Then came Wednesday.
He was dressed plainly, but carried himself with confidence.
“I’m the very center of the week!” he declared. “In Germany, they call me ‘Mittwoch,’ which means ‘middle day.’”
“See, I have three days before me—Monday, Tuesday, and yesterday; and three behind me—Thursday, Friday, Saturday. They’re like my attendants, guarding me from both sides.”
“So, I’m the most special day of the week! I’m neither the beginning nor the end—I’m the center!”
As he spoke, he sat down and gave a mischievous wink.
Everyone laughed. Indeed, Wednesday felt like a turning point—the first half of the week was over, the second half had begun. Many suddenly realized on this day: “Oh my, the week is already halfway done!”
Thursday: The “Nobleman” Who Strikes the Copper Kettle
Next came Thursday.
He wore a coppersmith’s apron, hammer in hand, with a bronze kettle beside him.
As soon as he entered, he gave the kettle a few loud “thump, thump, thump” strikes and declared, “Hear that? That’s my family’s emblem! We’re nobility, you know!”
“In the north, I’m Thor’s day; in the south, I’m Cupid’s day. They both bring thunder and lightning, and our family still possesses this ‘thunder and lightning’ power!”
He tapped the kettle a few more times, as if proving his own greatness.
Everyone applauded. Thursday truly possessed a kind of “explosive power”—many crucial meetings, exams, and project deadlines were scheduled for this day, as if matters always ‘exploded’ or “came to a head” on this day.
Friday: The Girl Who Wants to Propose
Next to enter was Friday.
She was dressed like a young maiden, a smile gracing her face.
“My name is Freya,” she said. “I am the Norse goddess of love and beauty. In other lands, people call me Venus.”
“I’m usually very gentle and kind. But today is different—because today is Leap Day, a day that belongs to women!”
It turns out, in an ancient custom, on leap days, women could propose to men without waiting for them to ask.
She declared, “Today I’m feeling bold—I’ll do whatever I please. No more waiting for others to pursue me! I can choose my own happiness!”
Everyone applauded her. Friday was already a day to look forward to, as it marked the start of the weekend. Today, she shone even brighter.
Saturday: The Soup-Loving Old Housekeeper
Last to arrive was Saturday.
She looked like an old housekeeper, holding a broom and brush as if she’d just finished cleaning the house.
She said, “My favorite dish is beer soup with bread slices—it might sound a bit odd, but it’s my absolute favorite.”
“But today is a holiday, so I won’t let everyone eat it. I’ll just have a bowl myself, just to satisfy my craving.”
She sat down, smiling warmly. “My days are always filled with cleaning, laundry, and grocery shopping—preparing for Sunday. So I’m not the liveliest, but I’m the most dependable.”
Everyone was deeply moved. Though Saturday wasn’t as exciting as Friday or as restful as Sunday, it quietly worked behind the scenes, ensuring everything flowed smoothly into the weekend.
Seven Friends, Seven Personalities
And so, the seven days gathered around a large table, chatting and laughing like old friends.
Each had their own distinct traits:
- Sunday was dignified yet playful,
- Monday brimmed with energy,
- Tuesday was diligent and responsible,
- Wednesday was confident and balanced,
- Thursday radiated strength,
- Friday is romantic and free,
- Saturday is diligent and down-to-earth.
They aren’t machines, nor are they cold symbols of time.
They are seven “people” with personalities, thoughts, and emotions.
Though this gathering happens only once every four years, their hearts are connected.
Without any one of them, the week feels incomplete.
The Truth Behind the Story
This tale may seem like a playful story about seven days gathering for meals and conversation.
But it reveals a deeper truth: Time isn’t a cold sequence of numbers—it’s woven from distinct personalities.
Each day holds its own purpose and meaning:
- Without Monday, we’d never begin;
- Without Wednesday, we’d lose our rhythm;
- Without Saturday, weekends wouldn’t feel so sweet.
Through personification, the author transforms abstract time into friends we can relate to.
This mirrors how people experience life:
Some dread Mondays, others adore Fridays, while Sundays feel too quiet…
These emotions are our genuine reactions to “time.”
And the “leap day”—that extra day—is like an unexpected “bonus gift” in life—perhaps an unplanned vacation, or an unanticipated date.
It reminds us: Some beautiful things in life need no reason, don’t happen often, but are worth cherishing.
What Lesson Does This Story Teach Us?
- Every Day Matters
Never underestimate any day.Even an ordinary Tuesday or a hectic Saturday quietly propels life forward. - Rest and joy are integral to work
Sundays and Fridays offer relaxation, but this isn’t wasted time. People need rest to work better.
- Women can actively pursue happiness
Friday’s proposal on a leap day shows: Happiness shouldn’t be waited for—it can be actively sought. - Diversity Enriches Life
Each day has its own character, making the week fascinating. Just like people—it’s our unique traits that create a complete world. - Treat Special Days Specially
A leap day comes only once every four years, so celebrate it well. Cherish life’s “rare moments”—family reunions, friends reconnecting—with genuine care.
So stop asking, “What day is it?”
Instead, ask yourself: “Which ‘day’ do I want to be today?”
A powerful Tuesday?
Or a free-spirited Friday?
You get to choose—live out your own kind of “day.”
