Spring really is glorious. I started taking more time to appreciate it one day when I realized that someday I would see my last spring, and I doubted that on that day, I would say to myself: “Self, one of your regrets should be all the time you wasted appreciating warm sunlight, gentle breezes, lilacs, roses, quail families, doves, freshly mown grass, cherry blossoms, apple blossoms and so on. You should have spent more time staring at computers, berating corporations, and editing out unnecessary instances of passive voice.”
So if you are getting a spring, I suggest luxuriating. There really is something to that. And it is all too transitory, and you will see only so many springs in your days here.