It’s been a week and a half since Imbolc and I’ve had the hardest time figuring out what to say about it. Imbolc has never made much sense to me and I’ve always had a bit of trouble celebrating it. For those of you who aren’t familiar with the Celtic Wheel of the Year, Imbolc is the first or second of February and it represents the transition from winter to spring. Those of you suffering in the snowpocalypse back east are probably laughing your asses off right now at the thought. Until today I probably would have joined you.