the workday ends just
before the rain beats
down the window panes–
loud plops shake me from
a drowsy state.
trying to get through the
last hour of the day
before a power outage is
an act in dodging anxiety
when working from home.
the dog tilts her head and
lifts her ears at attention–a
thunderclap announces its
presence followed by
a lightning strike.
my fingers tap away at
the keyboard–thankful for
the cutoff time of the
day at just the right moment.
lights flicker but manage
to stay on.
these weird weather days
have me shaking my head,
but there has been no
levels of drought, and
I will be grateful for
whatever form of minor
weather inconvenience
comes our way.
it could be a lot worse.
Originally shared via LinkedIn after a long day’s work.
A Cornered Gurl 
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