ChaChing pennies from heaven

I know its a deep character flaw to publicly discuss good luck, but color me one of the weakest because it is the next day and I am still pinching myself: I gave myself a few hours off yesterday on President's Day. I wanted to do something mindless, not domestic or task oriented after stopping by work then hitting my usual thrift store haunts with no luck I got a flash to park myself in front of a penny machine at the local casino. I put in a 20 spot, bet 25 cents, hit 20 bucks then hit 20 bucks. At 60 bucks I switched up to a $2 bet. In what seemed like seconds, a bunch of bells and lights started flashing and a white flashing notice pulsated on the face of my machine screen to get an attendant, jackpot. I hit a penny progressive. Whoa... It seemed like it took days for them to go through the process of authenticating the win, paperwork, ID. Then they said play it off with a spin. The next spin gave me a second progressive win. OMG. At that point I am texting my family, calling them saying hey! this is shocking, amazing and very out of body. I promptly loaded up the stack of 100s they gave me and drove home whereby we had our favorite chinese hot and sour to discuss it. Considering our fortune to be in the fourth year of litigation with the State of WA over James' on the job injury, this will be a boost for us--if one can read between the lines. But you can also be sure I will enjoy one small indulgance somewhere in the midst of banking my penny win. The question is, what shall it be. I am leaning toward a facial! Gimme your ideas