Words
Awareness of the outside world. BBC: A missing game of Wordle helps end a 17-hour hostage ordeal.
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I have read that the brain can’t process negation. If you give a riding instruction of “Don’t do X.”, the brain hears “Do X.” That’s the theory. Also that the brain accepts a visualized experience the same way as an actual experience. Again, that’s the theory.
I had no reason to doubt it, but not sure I bought into it. Until it happened to me.
Our story begins with five little green squares.

Lovely, right?
Getting Wordle in the first go.
It is FALSE.
I know it is wrong.
And yet.

This was how my Wordle should look from Friday.
A few hours later, an errant tap reopened the game. It was blank. What? Does it reset at a different time than I thought? Is it a new game? Huh. I’ll try today’s word …

Et voilà.
I know it is wrong. And yet. My brain takes one look at that image and does a victory lap.
Me: Yay! Look at me! I’m so smart!
Also me: No. It’s a doctored duplicate. Remember?
Me: Yay! Look at me! I’m so smart!
Weird.
Onwards!
Katherine
I have never heard of Wordle, but I hear on the radio how it saved that woman. Guess these computer things have a place other that time-killers.
All interesting stuff. I hadn’t heard the story, thanks for sharing.
Wordle for the win.