In thinking and contemplating my pipe consumption, I have determined that there are two pipes of the day that I believe will be my most difficult in tees of emotions about giving up. While I typically smoke six or seven pipes a day in my current average, two have always been particularly noteworthy in terms of being constants that I relish more than others. These two times are my first pipe upon awakening. That one seems logically obvious for many reasons. The second one however is the pipe I have upon arriving home each afternoon. This afternoon pipe is perhaps the most challenging time as it has always been a sort of reward for accomplishment and also a transition to being home. There are of course a myriad of potential ways I could try to divert my thoughts at these two times, but I j ow they will be my biggest hurdles.