Between 2 and 3pm, I am absolutely ravenous. It doesn't even matter that I just finished a full-fledged lunch an hour before. My stomach is just sitting there while I type away, probably not enjoying that I'm ignoring it and just like a pestering child when you're busy, it's all like "Hellloooooooo. Notice me!"
And so I do, and I skip my way to the snack drawer to see what's there, but nothing really tickles my fancy. That's because my body wants a starchy, high calorie treat like a cake-like muffin. Mmmmmm.