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(Judith says this because on this page- where the Soap & Glory team members are revealing themselves to the prying eyes of the public – Marcia’s picture-which gets used by the odd news agency – is retouched, but Judith’s picture is not. And apparently, she can barely LIVE with her own photo, despite the fact that we all think she exudes ‘sexy secretary’ and she picked it out of the log herself.)
She's the boss, Soap & Glory's Creative Director. She's extremely detail oriented and sometimes we all want to kill her, but then we wouldn't have jobs, so we control ourselves and eat candy at 4pm every day instead.
She is a Judith of all trades, specialising in all kind of legal stuff. She's been at Soap & Glory since it was a seedling. She looks up all of our crazy names to make sure if we use them, we don't get sued by the likes of Estee Lauder. The guy at the UK Patent & Trademark office hung up on her when she called him about 'Sexy Mother Pucker.' She is also so spectacular at navigating her way around government agency red tape by pretending to be a dumb woman, when in fact, she's one of the most excellent people we know.
This is Judy, our Senior Product Development manager. Once, legend has it, she SWAM THE CHANNEL. We're trying to convince her to do it again, while we row a bathtub across beside her to pelt any risky looking fish with the oval end of our long-handled backbrushes.
We can’t reveal what she’s doing, because apparently (according to Wolfie) this is industry insider information and at Wolfie’s previous job, if anyone leaked this kind of top secret stuff, heads would roll. Speaking of rolling, Jana rollerskates through London every Tuesday night at sunset to Barry White disco tunes. The rest of us find this at the same time fascinating, incredibly disciplined, carefree, and corny. We just don’t know in which order.
Every office needs a Jess. She lights up the room. In fact, during even the worst dismal days of British winter dark - just because of Jess - Soap & Glory needs not a single lamp. (Maybe just the odd small overhead light.) Children are even magnetically drawn to her. It’s almost eerie. Originally our ‘girl Friday’, she is now girl Monday-to-Friday helping answer fan letters, my tube popped open from the wrong end letters, ‘I love Sexy Mother Pucker’ letters, and ‘I am offended by Glow Job’ emails.
Spends her rent money on handbags but has thus far escaped having to camp out on the office couch. She’s extremely quiet, but then unbelievably efficient with output, so we’ve all decided not to talk to her in hopes she’ll get all the real work done while we mix up new lipsticks.