You've got enough cash in the bank for an extended vacation, and with your skills, finding work will never be an issue. You could even dedicate some time to pursuing your creative interests. The only real obstacles are your own inertia and an overblown sense of loyalty that goes unreciprocated anyway. It feels like all you'd need is a little more convincing that there's something more to life than constant, mind-numbing labor.
Caught as you are between reverie and dread, you barely notice as your freshly callused feet carry you to the foot of the boardwalk...
Notes
6th place (out of 34) in the 3rd Annual Interactive Fiction Competition.