I haven't bought fashion magazines in years. I might glance at the covers as I wait in line at the store, but I get all the "glamour" I need during my somewhat erratically-attended hair coloring appointments. But... It seems to me that there is always an article tucked somewhere in a stack of those oh-so-vogue issues wherein the beautiful Queen Latifah chatted about how sweet it is to be full-figured. I believed her! What I couldn't believe was the television commercial I just saw. She is the new spokesperson for Jenny Craig! Oh! the betrayal! Oh! the heartbreak! The woman always looks so beautiful. I truly believed she felt beautiful. Any of the Hollywood events that featured the Queen striding down the red carpet warmed my soul. She looks far more like a real-live woman than any of the other waif-like creatures who wobble along after her. And now... I am bummed!