Get me outta here

I don't know what it is about this time of the year that makes me an ill-tempered a-hole, but without fail, from the beginning of April to the beginning of May, my patience with the world is stretched pretty thin, I'm excessively grouchy. Is it the change of the seasons? The shift of the heavnly bodies above? The pollen in the air? Baseball?

Anyway, that's all I have to say about this. I just want off this ride for a little bit. I'm not talking about comics or anything that I love, I just want nothing to do with the modern human existence, stuff that's just...noise. Noise that just keeps drowning out my creative mind, noise that makes me want to do nothing after I get home after an eight hour day. C'mon lottery....c'mon lottery....