This was the beginning of one of the most difficult nights of my life.  I thought that that blanket would be warm enough for lower 30's temperatures.  Wrong.  Simply put, I froze not only my butt off, but also my toes.  Because there was dew, if I touched the sides of the tent, moisture would come through.  About 2 am I got up and got in to Kurt's tent and borrowed a jacket to try and get my feet warm, which didn't really work.  Awww, poor me...  You can mail sympathy cards to PO, Box 1370, Mason, Tx 76856...