He drives.
I listen to NPR, marvel at amazing sunrises (and look forward to the day when I never have to see another one), nap, watch the seasons change, make phonecalls, or bead. For a time I balanced a lap desk between my knees and the lip of the glovebox and did a lot of off-loom work. I was fairly adept, but--though I was careful to pour out only a few beads at a time--potholes and squirrels often instigated bead emergencies and the balancing act caused some nasty leg cramps.
Two years ago I went to Bead & Button and took a bead crochet class from Linda Lehman...and discovered the perfect portable beading technique.
In the comfort of my living room, I prestring a few hundred beads and work a half inch or so of the pattern then clip a stitch holder to the loop. I tuck the whole "ball 'o beads", crochet hook (don't forget the crochet hook), and a seam ripper (comes in handy, trust me) into a small plastic freezer bag and toss it in my purse.
Since late October, most of our commute has been downright dark...but the days are getting longer and now that I've started this blog to chart my creative progress I thought it time to stop staring out the car window and get back to beading.
This is what I accomplished today.