This weekend is quiet compared to the exciting day I had at work on Friday. The Oculan building is the lowest office in the office park and has the wonderful feature of being surrounded by rivers of water whenever it rains.
Well, on Friday it didn’t just rain. It flooded! We probably got hit with at least four inches of rain, possibly more. All of it was streaming into our parking lot in currents moving at least 20 miles per hour.
I remember talking to my boss about the day’s activities when looked out the window. My jaw dropped at seeing how dark it had become – it was darker than dusk outside. I raced out to my car to grab my umbrella as the first drops began to fall.
Back inside, we watched as it began to pour, bringing up the radar images on our PC’s just to keep track of things. A string of red blotches seemed to line up just south of us, ready to take turns pummeling us with water. And that’s just what they did. Before long, we noticed our parking lot becoming a small pond.
I was thinking how lucky I was not to have parked in the spot known to catch the most rain, as it was under 5 inches of water. But the rest of the lot was filling up fast, too, so I decided to try getting the water down by unclogging a storm drain that clogs regularly.
My coworker Ben was outside taking pictures of the flood. He saw me wander into the currents to work on the drain, and pitched in to help. As we began to pitch gobs of pine straw and sticks away from the drain, I felt something soft and heavy squish in my hand. Looking down in the muddy water, I watched a dark cylindrical shape get sucked into the drain. It was a black snake that had gotten stuck in the grate under the torrent of water, probably long drowned by the floodwaters by the time I had grabbed him. I decided to be more careful next time.
The flood in the parking lot soon subsided to everyone’s relief and we all went back inside. It kept raining, however, and before long I realized the flood in the parking lot was only getting transferred to the large gully next to the building. There seemed to be no stopping it once it got full.
The gully looks to hold a few swimming pools worth of water when its full, and it needed all its area on Friday. The storm drains I had cleared earlier were still clear, but they were not longer draining: they were full! There was no place left for the water to go.
We watched nervously as the water quickly rose in the gully, filling an eye-popping area in minutes. By the time I left for lunch, the water was only yards away from the building. I made it a point to move my laptop from the floor onto my desk, not knowing if my cubicle would be floating by the time I got back.
Fortunately, we avoided an office flood. The sun was out by the time we got back and the water in the gully retreated at a rate of a few inches per hour. Still, it’s no wonder why the office park is called “Water’s Edge.”
Here are a few shots (pic 1, pic 2, pic 3) of the flood, courtesy of Ben.