Driving to work on the M62 this morning, I noticed that the blonde girl in the car behind me was simultaneously holding a conversation on her mobile phone and applying mascara.  Amused and ever-so-slightly appalled, I stopped fiddling with my iPod and grabbed my camera with the intention of taking a photograph for your entertainment, but before I managed to do so she had changed lanes.  Hey, and indeed, ho.

Sad thing is, that was the highlight of my daily commute.  Ah well, at least I only do it three times a week now.