Caelus Nocturnus, God of the cool, starry sky, was confined to the sunless north so that he stood in perfect axis with Apollo Sol, the God of the blistering day. So must the Wordle Friends be likewise confined, as balancing but opposing forces, too powerful to occupy the same space.
The nocturnal edition is back and the Wordle Friends are breaking some serious rules.
If chicken soup be the first line of defense against illness and laughter the second, then surely sending your thoughtful emails and YouTube comments...
The Wordle Friends share a sigh of relief as the show returns to its normal, resting state.