The 4 o'clock Din

Everyday at the office at exactly 4pm two things happen.

1. All of a sudden, I get really, really hungry. (You can read here to see how I solve this).
   
2. I get mental exhaustion (probably caused by hunger) and seek distraction.
   

This isn't uncommon (double negative). Sometimes, at precisely 4 pm, my monitor is a firework display of blinking IM windows popping up all over. I like to launch a few firecrackers at my friends too.

Just like how bears intuitively know when to hibernate, cubicle monkeys intuitively know when a little IM banter is needed.

I thought this random bit of Din was good color.

[15:53] them: i'm listening to scandinavian rock
[15:54] them: in some scandinavian language
[15:55] me: are you also eating pickled herring?
[15:55] me: and moose
[15:55] them: i should be!
[15:55] them: ewww. moose?
[15:55] them: do they eat moose?
[15:55] me: with wasa crackers
[15:55] me: they eat deer and elk, why not moose
[15:55] them: too gamy
[15:55] me: have you tried?
[15:55] me: moose?
[15:56] them: hell no!
[15:56] me: i would
[15:56] me: i bet it's good
[15:56] me: like buffalo
[15:56] them: i would try it chorizo style
[15:56] me: pig buttholes taste good chorizo style, that doesn't count
[15:57] them: ewwwwwww
[15:57] them: wow.. you totally just said that didn't you