A thought about our bodies

As I drank my coffee this morning, a thought arose. I was pouring liquid into a bag of liquid. More than that: my body is made up of cells, which are, themselves, tiny bags of fluid.

Even our bones, which seem pretty solid to us, and are the structure that everything hangs off of, are made of cells.

We’re bags of fluid made up of bags of fluid.

So what holds it all together?

Or maybe I need more sleep.