Today we are moving out of the Coliseum, our home of the past two years. Sure the apartment wasn’t very classy, or clean, or even level (my rolly desk chair can easily prove that one). But I really got to love the place.
Over the two years this home has served as a place to eat, sleep, drink, talk, cry, laugh, rehearse, mourn, and celebrate,
So for everyone that’s ever spent time at the Coliseum, now’s your chance to say good bye.
And hello to our new, as of yet unnamed apartment. (Pictures coming soon)