THE INSTA-DAUGHTER spent the night away, so the Instawife and I rented a movie. It was Love, Actually, a Hugh Grant / Liam Neeson vehicle that I thought was pretty weak. The Instawife (who had picked it, natch) liked it better, but she was underwhelmed, too. (Though it got pretty good Amazon reviews, except for the guy who said it was “like poo.”) Oh, well; a good time was nonetheless had by all. Sometimes you care more about the company than the flick.