When I thought of something with numbers, I chose to sit outside and sketch my car. My husband is ever so proud of the 26.2 on the back although HIS car has the updated 140 point whatever that says he is an ironman.
Didn't seem appropriate to put a 5K on it even though that is as far as my little legs will trundle.
But the joy of my day is walking out to my car under a dreary Michigan cloud cover and seeing the Florida license plate that reminds me of sunnier days gone by and ahead.
|Photograph with contrast and saturation adjusted|