Cleaning out files, I found my password to my photobucket that I had long forgotten. Going through the account, I found surprising images and wondered just how much time I spent a day on this game - take away the game aspects of it in itself:
The emailing, the communication, the planning, the recruiting, the backstabbing, the gathering of rumors, the observation of activity of other accounts, the activity on the forums... wow.
Looking at all this, I realize just how crazy I was [ or am? ]
Finally glad this world is coming to an end. Not as victorious as I would have liked my original tribe to be, but a good hard run it was.