The year was 1839 and I was on an expedition for the arctic. We were doing well, better than well. We had gotten further than expected within the time frame allotted, so after we had set up the tents and tied down the sled dogs we had a little celebratory toast to our first foray into this new land.
"So what are you going to do after our expedition is over," my captain asked me.
"Hell if I know. Maybe look for a girl to settle down with? Though I should probably find a real, stable job first."
"Ha! Why not both at once! You'll find it tough to find either quickly, so you may as well use your time wisely. Though I knew my gal since our schooldays and I knew I was a military man since I was given my first order. So I can't really speak for my experience, but I've seen so many boys broken hearted by or pining for some girl; they would be all gloomy for days to months to no end, unless that is, they found another girl or something else to put their attention on. And some men just don't know what to do after their military days and end up with no savings, on the streets. You wouldn't happen to be one of those fellas, would ya'?"
"I don't know, maybe? Who am I kiddin'? Yeah, probably."
"Find a passion. It's what humans live for."
"Nothing really interests me."
"It's called finding a passion. Not waiting for one to fall into your lap."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I get it. Can we continue this conversation later? It's getting pretty late and everyone's already retired to their bunks"
The Captain gave me a confused look, as if he couldn't believe me and looked around.
"As I live and breathe! You're right. Fine, we'll continue this later."
And with that discharge from the captain I ambled toward my barely large enough bed and slipped underneath my covers.
If only I knew that this would be the last good nights sleep I'd have for a while. I'd have made it last.
Arctic Expedition Part 1
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