Well, the much anticipated weekend is now over. I ran my first marathon on Saturday in Richmond, Virginia. And although the race didn’t turn out quite the way I had hoped, it was a great experience and a super fun weekend with family! Plus we've all enjoyed some good laughs about our "Series of Unfortunate Events."
I guess it started with the events leading up to the actual marathon. We are about 7 hours away from Richmond and knew it would be a busy day leading up to our trip. Jeff had to see patients Friday morning so we were a little late getting off. Jeff had a lecture in Philadelphia at 3:30pm. Following the lecture, he also had a dinner that he needed to attend that started at 6:30pm. I had some errands I had to run, so after spend an hour in traffic getting to the stores, the boys and I ran errands- picking up umbrellas, hats, rain gear, snacks, energy gel packs, etc. (Sidenote: The weather forecast was calling for severe thunderstorms, lots of rain & wind at the race) We had stopped to get the boys some food on the way because they were hungry, and I let them play on the indoor playground for a little while after they ate.

When Jeff called me to let me know he was done it was 8:15pm. I was still trying to get a few things, and hadn’t eaten dinner yet. Luckily my friend Stefanie let me drop by her house to hurry & cook some pasta before heading out to get Jeff. When I picked him up, we printed out directions and were finally on the road at 9:30 with a 4 ½ hour drive ahead of us in the rain. The plan was that Jeff would drive while I slept, but there was enough excitement during the trip that sleep wasn’t going to happen.
This is where the fun starts. Around 10:30, Matthew has woken up and is crying because he’s thirsty. I can’t find his sippy cup anywhere, so we decide to just make a quick stop at Walmart & also withdraw some money for tolls. When we pull in, our car battery dies- no problem, it does that often when the weather is rainy. Jeff wiggles the battery cables & it starts up again. Then he runs into the store that is closing and grabs a sippy cup and gets $60 cash back. When he gets back to the car, we get everyone settled and take off. As we’re driving down the on-ramp about 30mph suddenly the hood flips up completely and we can’t see anything. Although it looked like it was closed after Jeff worked on the battery cables, it hadn’t locked completely. Fortunately there weren’t many cars on the on-ramp at 11pm and we were able to pull over to the side. It quickly became apparent that the hood was completely bent and wasn’t going to shut. Jeff- still dressed in his nice clothes- tried to do everything he could to get the hood shut. We didn’t have all our tools, so he used a trailer hitch as a hammer to try and bang it back into shape, and a few other things to get it bent back to where it needed to be. It didn’t work. After an hour of being there on the side of the road, with all kids wide-awake, and getting a hole in his nice dress pants, Jeff knew it wasn’t going to close & just tried to get the hood tied down with cables.



So we were off again. About 20 minutes after that, Jeff realized that the cashier at Walmart had forgotten to give him his $60 cash back. They were already closed, so we’d just have to call the next day.
At this point the steady rain had turned into a downpour and all the signs having warning signs of dense fog on top of that. Our windshield wipers weren’t very good so Jeff had a hard time seeing real well. Because he couldn’t see the lane lines very well, and because our hood wasn’t properly latched, he was swerving a little and it wasn’t too long before we saw the flashing lights of a police car in our rear-view mirror. Jeff explained the whole situation and fortunately the policeman was very understand and let us off with a warning to be more careful. (He also let us know that there were still a couple tools sitting on our bumper)

At this point it’s 2am, and still very rainy and foggy, although the lightening did light up the sky every 5 minutes or so, and we’re trying to find a gas station or truck stop that would carry windshield wipers. After about 4 stops with no luck we decided to just go the rest of the way.
We pulled into Richmond, and to the first hotel at 3:45am. I was staying with Scott & Amanda at their hotel because it was only 8 blocks from the starting line. All the other close hotels were booked. Poor Jeff still had to drive another 10 minutes to his hotel and get checked in with the boys.
So I got into the hotel, did a few things and climbed into bed at 4am. It was hard to fall asleep at that point- but I did manage to get some sleep before my alarm went off at 6:25.
This is definitely one trip we will remember. In fact, we were laughing about it with the family the next morning. I'm sure it will be one of our "classics." And we're definitely going to need a new car hood!