Has Spring Sprung?

I think it has.  OK, actually, I know it has.  I had planned to post this a few weeks ago, when the presence of spring was in question.  Now it is full-fledged, but I just loved the title too much to change it.  Crocuses, daffodils, tulips and snow drops are flourishing these days.  I love spring.  I love each season as it happens.  It's hard for me to love fall or winter right now because I'm too busy enjoying the warmer weather and the increased sunshine levels.

 I took these photos last month on a walk with my husband.  I had the best of intentions for posting them, came up with a title and planned the order in my head.  Please enjoy them.

I find it hard to keep up with all of my ideas for photos and posts.  I am pretty busy and my full-time job leaves me drained and often seeking relaxation in TV, rather than artistic pursuits.  I wish this wasn't the case.  I would like to endeavour to pour myself into my photography and my painting and my writing at the end of a long day.  I know in my heart that it would make me feel better and allow me to tap into my artistic reserves, which I don't get to use at work very often.  But for some reason, it's the last thing I think of doing when I get home.  Is it that way for you?  I would really like to know.