Typically it’s apparent, just like the $1 that you simply get charged for utilizing an ATM or a bank card, and it’s merely not well worth the problem to stroll a couple of blocks.
And generally it’s not, like the associated fee all of us pay for the conveniently wrapped fruits or greens on the market–wrapped in plastic that won’t degrade in our lifetimes.
The comfort payment could be the time you spend on the drive-through at Starbucks, as an alternative of strolling inside, or, heaven forbid, brewing your individual espresso at residence.
Or selecting media to devour as a result of it’s proper there, not a couple of clicks away…
However the comfort charges, whether or not metaphorical or precise, maintain rising.
It seems {that a} life lived conveniently isn’t at all times a greater one. The price of comfort finally ends up being too excessive.
