I play Wordle.
I love that it’s a love story. I like that it’s got a clean beginning, middle, and end.
It’s something to do with words and my brain for a few minutes.
What I noticed yesterday, pretty much by accident, is something that I like, too.
I was going to save mine from yesterday, but I forgot. And now it’s gone.2 I can’t share today’s because maybe you’ve not played today yet. But if you’re playing Wordle – take a look at your board from today. Is it a poem?
If it is, wait until tomorrow (because spoilers!) and share a picture of the grid.