The reason why Bonestorm doesn't blog much anymore
Meet Elise. She specialises in sleeping, shitting with explosive force (she can hit the wall at the opposite end of her bedroom when on full power) and draining Daddy Bonestorm's capacity for rational thought by enducing extreme tiredness.
I haven't forgotten about any of you, and just in case you drop by here some time, this is the reason for my slackness. Plus, I'm a slackarse.
Footnote: As I was writing this she woke up, and when we went to get her she gave us her first smile. Ever. Suddenly I feel energized again.
