My husband and I have been married for three years, but we don't have any children yet. Part of the reason is that my husband travels a lot for work and isn't home often, but we also haven't been trying to conceive much lately. Today, I took the train to my part-time job for the first time in a while. I usually drive, but the engine has been acting up since yesterday, so I had it repaired. But I never imagined that something like that would happen on the train, which I hadn't ridden in a long time...