Dude, get the hell outta my life. Just get right the hell out.
No, seriously, thank you so much for writing this. I’m in a very, very similar situation, and in fact am writing this from my meme-encrusted circa-2008 Dell laptop in my 2-monitor cubicle, an area which is still my domain for at least the time being. I suppose I “shouldn’t” be envious of you right now, but damn: it may just be the best thing that could’ve happened to you, or — fingers crossed, maybe? — me, maybe, at some point here. Unless I just sack up and march in there and cash in my chips. But that’s sorta the issue — no real chips to cash, if you will.
But hey, good luck with whatever direction you go in next. You’re gonna kill it, whatever you do. You’re enlightened.