When I lived in Silver Spring for a year, it took me eight months to hang stuff on the walls. I didn't get to enjoy it too long before I was married and moved into my bride's house. Still, it was nice to get posters and other art on the wall and it felt great.
Today, we hung our first items:
It may seem lame that we've only hung clocks, but (1) it's just the start and (2) it enabled the great pun in the title of this post. Well, at least I think it's a great pun.