I boarded the train in Bridgeport, Connecticut, sat down in my seat and sent a text to Naomi to let her know I was en route to Manhattan. As I settled into my seat a feeling of bliss washed over me. Excited to be heading back to the city. Excited to do some solitary reading on the train ride. Excited for the rendezvous with Naomi. My wife Jane and I moved from the city up to Bridgeport a couple of years ago. For the typic...