Fish and sleep... Makes sense to me.
I'm with Millcreek, though. Quanity without quality sounds pretty sucky.
My Dads Grandmother was in a hospital bed. They put her in a wheelchair for Thanksgiving dinner every year. I never once saw her out on her own steam, and we did Thanksgiving every year from the time I was 7 till I was 13. She was over 100 when she finally kicked it and pretty out of the loop for several years before hand.
My own Grandmother is in her 90's and though she's still moving around on her own, she's mentally pretty out of it. We had to stop doing Christmas at her house a few years back because she gets too confused.
![undecided =|](http://www.armedpolitesociety.com/Smileys/default/undecided.gif)
I don't even know if she knows she's a great grandma these days.