Outside of an emergency with my family there is nothing on planet earth that will keep me out of the woods untill my season is over. Blowing, blustery and single digits here too. I froze my rump off this morning and saw no deer. I plan on freezing my rump off this afternoon and by the sounds of it all of late archery season. I love it. I live vicariously through this site between hunts. I live vicariously through the woods during hunting season. I'll sit inside where it's warm and comfy and look outside at ole man winter when my season is over.