I spent much of yesterday crying. Part of the crying was crying about how much I was crying.
I said (for some broad, blubbery definition of said) "I'm just cr-cr-cr-cr-cry-hing all d-d-aaaay todaaay!"
Bjorn said "It's a day for crying. It's Saturday. 'Saturday' means 'crying day'. It's from middle Swedish. Sat-around-and-cried–day got shortened to Saturday."
I laughed. For some blubbery definition of laughed.
Bjorn is very smart. I wish I could meet him.
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