Pink Trash Travels


Goodbye Taco Bell

Today I opted out of "My Local Taco Bell" email alert. I blame it partially on our cooking a Taco Bell home kit last Sunday. It was so salty we couldn't finish our Enchiritos.

As I unsubscribed, I realized how much I've changed over the past two years living in Paris. I no longer crave the Bell. I'd rather run away from the border and all it's processed and bloat-inducing ingredients then head there for Fat Girl Sundays. That may change once we return to America. But for now, when home, I'm sticking with Chipotle.