Bummer

Gwen and I got in a fight tonight.

I'm not sure whose fault it was.

I tried to talk to her about the way she's been acting lately. She keeps showing up late to things, and I'm worried. I mean, she's always late for things, but I just thought that was part of her charm. Not so much anymore.

She told me she was fine, she's just been doing a lot of late nights with her band. I know she's lying. I called MJ about it and she said they haven't had time to practice lately.

I didn't press her on it. I just asked if she wanted to set up a few more study dates. Just until we could get her grades back up.

Then she asked me how I knew about that. And I said I'd had a look at some of her test scores. And then she asked me if I'd been going through her things. And I realized I'd fucked up, so I said yes I had, but I was just trying to figure out what was going on with her.

And then she just snapped at me to mind my own business. And then she stormed off.

...I'm thinking a lot of things right now but I don't know how to put them down on paper.

Maybe she's looking for something better than me.

I'll give her some space. Try again later.

So. Positives.

I got the formula done! As done as it's going to be at this stage, anyway.

Just need a test subject. Not sure where I'm going to find one, though.

(More equations in the margins. Also a detailed sketch of Spider-Woman swinging on a webline.)