OMG WTF WINDFALL: Birthday Magic happened and I now have a check for a hundred bucks and the express instruction not to use it to pay for rent or student loans or anything sensible and grown-up.
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One half of me is going "Forget it! Save it!" the other half is going "CHAMPAGNE! CHAMPAGNE FOR ALL!" The other half (I am large, I contain multitudes) is screaming at me to let out some of my suits and get a decent tailoring and the other half wants to spend the time thing on scratch-off lottery tickets as an act of prayer to Random Chance. What's a Whelk to do?