Days are made different, thus we have reunion dinner in New Year eve, and go door-to-door wishing friends a happy new year.
One of my friends chose to be like trees, life without festivals; he went hiking instead.
In fact, trees have no choice but then enjoy seeing funny people come and go. Who knows, A Little Prince might have shown them the drawing of a boa constrictor digesting an elephant once upon a time.
Life is fun since our calendars and dates are split into different sets; we tend to ponder whether that is a hat or a boa constrictor.