Unfortunately, it was amaretto.
My expression must have been MasterCard priceless. I ran to the garbage and spat it out, and drank some water, and then had to go brush my teeth and tongue to get that awful, awful, *horrible* taste out. Ted laughed a lot, I'm afraid, especially when I started brushing my tongue. Oh, *God* I hate amaretto. Agh. Agh agh agh agh *ack*. *dates herself by making Bill the Cat faces*
That was pretty much the big excitement for the day. :)