It is, but we have limited time to get off of it and help the original species that live here relocate off world with ourselves. We are given the nicest of the planets seized by our benefactors from the dickheads that ruined our planet from another planet. It's not earth, but it's pretty close to it.

Main thing is it's going to be difficult planning a lot of things as our population is thinned out by radiation sickness over the entire time we are here. Plus two more nuclear plants going tits up and the obvious lack of preparation done to contain those as well. We bury far too much family, friends, kids that lost their families and we adopt. Everyone is effected by it. But community binds it and eventually love of self and others balances out.

While it is all going on, we end up retreating back into open colonies in well balanced bio-diverse areas that are historically used for farming all over the world. No 'government', everyone knows what is at stake therefore no one doddles too much.

We are literally in a casual race against time to move everything off planet. People, animals, plants, bugs, everything. I have no clue what we are building with the spheres, I know it has something to do with an energy source of some kind.

I end up seeing the final shipping of animals off world and I die in my sleep. I pass away at 56 very tired and happy it's finished.

"I don't stop when I'm tired, I stop when I'm done." are my last words.