Once upon a time, Can’t remember when, Way back there, Way back then, Someone told me something, Can’t remember who, Can’t remember what it was But if I ever do I’ll write it on a thingum And put it somewhere safe– I think the little whatsit Would be the perfect place. I wouldn’t trust the whosit With the thingamy because I can’t remember where it is Or where it ever was. My memory is excellent, It’s never failed me yet, The only things it can’t recall Are things that I forget.
I am Emerson Jane Browne. I write about Brains, Apps, & Productivity, and many other aspects of Life. I speak to TBI support groups, speak and teach workshops at tech, music, and writer conferences. I consult with organizations on strategic planning and building a strong community.