Not a fan of the cold, so I feel for ya. One of the coldest times of my life was in Cherry Hill, NJ. I was up there on business, and my boss dropped me off at my hotel. Their bar as dead, so I walked 200 yds to the (I think it was a Sheriton) in 9 degree weather and the wind howling. Almost didn't make it. I was ok, however, after a few toddies.