Boldly Asking for a Monthly Ticket to Stay Afloat

My current situation really isn't good. I'm so particular about my writing environment that I just can't get into the groove at my hometown in the countryside, no matter what. The cafés in town are still closed, the highway runs right beside my home with trucks roaring past all day, kids coming and going, and the whole family crowded together. I can only barely get into the groove once night falls, so lately I've been updating at night. I hope I can return to Wuhan and my workspace by mid-April. This author is terribly embarrassed, but I'll be so bold as to ask for your votes. Blushing, I retreat.