It's a perfect day outside.
The sky is blue from horizon to horizon -- not a wisp of cloud, not so much as a contrail in sight. The breeze is just strong enough to freshen the air, and carries the scent of mown grass. I, regretfully, have to work, but many people are still on holiday, so the traffic is light and the streets half-empty.
All of which just leaves me wondering: why aren't more of you here? What are you waiting for?