I would love to call in sick but the problem is I rarely get sick. They'll know what's up. >_<
Hangovers are a sort of sickness, and probably more legitimate than other forms of sickness. Such as all of them, at least when you're in the throes of a full-on hangover.
That reminds me, we've done tea and coffee, but in addition to those, another passion is beer. I'm having a bit of a thoroughly girly fruit beer phase at the moment and have recently enjoyed some apricot beer (I think the base beer was a sort of mild ale with apricot concentrate added). It's kind of relevant since fruit beer is Belgium's national drink. I only say that to irritate a Belgian friend of mine.
Back when I could still drink beers, I loved myself some nice Belgian beer too. I liked Krieks the most, but wouldn't refuse a Chimay or Leffe or Maredsous. And I could kill for a pint of Guinness.
It's all gone now : from one particular day, I never knew why, a simple sip would send me to the toilets, head first! Champagne was also contender to this annoying state but I never liked Champagne anyway.
Now I think I can re-drink but I just don't love it anymore. Guinness is still okayish, Desperados can flow in the right direction, but anything other than that I find it hard to finish
Saddest day of my life, that dreadful day was, yessir.