What’s the third sentence in your head right now?

I was just staring at a spreadsheet where the numbers didn’t lie, and then I caught myself — the third sentence in my head wasn’t about the fraud pattern. It was about how my mum used to hum that tune when she’d fold laundry. I don’t know why that matters, but it felt like a leak in the system. Anyway, what’s the third thing you’re thinking? Not the first or second — the one that sneaks in after the noise settles.