As for me, for the third summer in a row I have contrived to ensure I will enjoy no relaxation. Two summers ago I spent the months holed up writing my book, Bush Country (which is available in paperback with a whole new chapter!). Last summer there was a newborn in the house, which was wonderful but the opposite of restful. And this summer I’m writing another book, about what happens after Bush, which is due around Labor Day. So I’m with Warren. Crying.