flexercising my new-found maturity

I did something that pains and grieves me, but will ultimately make me have a sense of accomplishment... I think.

I marched to the bank (imagine me marching - it'll stop you from falling asleep) and said, " I want you to put *insert amount of money here* into this account whenever I get paid. Then disconnect that account from my bank card."

Yes. Enforced saving. The only way to stop me spending what I'm meant to be saving is to put it in a location where I'll be too lazy retrieve it.

I'll be feeling a lot poorer, but it'll make me feel conscientious, responsible and *insert superlative from a primary school merit certifcate here*.