My crazily lazy morning made me completely forget what I MEANT to write about this morning: my utter distress that Brittany was voted off NBC’s The Biggest Loser.

I felt an immense kinship with Brittany, the online winner for a spot on this season’s show.  She started at the same weight I was at right after I delivered Binja, and we slowly made the same progress together. (Admittedly, she’s lost about ten pounds more than myself at the time of last night’s departure.) But I TOTALLY FELT HER FRUSTRATION.  Granted, I didn’t spend, you know, six hours a day in the gym like she did, but I DO understand how much it sucks to do everything you’re supposed to do and still only lose 2 lbs a week. 

No matter who was at the chopping block, Brittany always had my heart.  And to know that she and Jillian worked as hard as they did together just crushed me even further.  It is SO hard for women to compete on that show, and it’s so frustrating to have your body work against you.

Anyway, for what it’s worth, I totally would’ve sent that damn brother home.  They cry far more often than any of the women.

OOOH, and Ally?!  HOW COULD YOU VOTE OFF ANOTHER WOMAN?  I hope Jillian finds you.  Seriously. 

(Do we think I may take this show a little too seriously?)