When I went to a restaurant with my freinds and I took an order, the waiter was super sweet to everyone...except me. They got quite snappy when I was indecisive about my order, and scoffed when I chose some soup instead of what they thought was an "actual meal."

She kept being passive aggressive towards me the whole time through the restaurant experience.

At around the end, I heard them whisper "these fucking nonbinary whores..." to another waiter while looking at me.

Huh?

SapphireFount angst gooo

Ooooh, that's funny - I was just on the phone with someone and we discussed this very term!

So diffyg ar yr haul literally translates as "an absence of the sun" or "a flaw of the sun" - basically, it suggests there's a problem with the sun.

I can't help but wonder if this is a hangover from when early cultures saw eclipses as terrifying omens or a real problem with the sun, and not just the moon going on a jolly for a few minutes. Did early Welsh people look up at the darkening sky and go, "Ah, fuck, sun's broken"?