Every fifteenth day of the month, our family goes to the temple.

I work five days a week.

These jeans are tight and hard to move in.

He grew up in a slum.

Today is my birthday.

Our store has a regular day off every Monday.

Our project is scheduled to be completed on the twentieth day of the month.

Day after day, he continued to strive to solve the problem.

A day without seeing her feels like an eternity of waiting impatiently.

Mr. April First is my best friend.