*That's a little nickname we gave ourselves.
Stems from the fact that we're all ex-employees of high end, high stress salons that shall remain nameless (for fear of legal action. The bitches would do it too - Crazy stories... delusions of grander, mass walkouts, tears & tantrums, oh the joy of the salon industry).
But thankfully (and probably thanks to all this trauma) we've all now moved on to bigger and better things, running our own lovely little beauty businesses free from all that rubbish.
Any hoo... Missing the company of these amazing girls so so much right now.
I never thought I'd consider any of my colleagues "friends" but the only wonderful thing to have come out of employment at these salons, (the last one in particular) were the bonds I made with almost every girl to have worked there.
(Minus the crazy Bold & The Beautiful extras who seriously need to get a job in drama rather than keep creating it in the workplace.)
It feels like forever since I last saw them so hopefully this month we can pull our shit together and pry ourselves away from work and our busy little lives long enough to have some desperately required catch up time.
In the meantime I'll gain solace in the fact that I'll be socialising with some other much loved friendzies this weekend. Woo Hoo!
Glad to be back on board the drinks train.