The odds that I exist, per my definition ("cogito ergo sum"), are 100%. It's a cute idea, but it doesn't really make sense. It's like asking, what are the odds

The odds that I exist, per my definition ("cogito ergo sum"), are 100%. It's a cute idea, but it doesn't really make sense. It's like asking, what are the odds that this pile of sand is structured exactly the way it is now?