Story of my life for the past 2 years. I haven't fully learned to ignore it yet. I hope some feeling comes back to it.
I had a lot of days when I felt this way, including sitting in downpours (I knew they'd be brief), but my cams said there were bucks in the area, so I kept at it and was rewarded for it, after 3 weeks of hunting. What I had previously described as my worst season yet, turned out to be one of my best, in a matter of seconds. Literally.