You   I remember everything about that afternoon. And then, as I was leaving, how you told me that if I had been ten minutes earlier I would have met your other lover.   Cheese   Tonight I shall open the packet of cheese that has been sitting on the shelf of my fridge since the weekend.   I have eyed it once or twice (en passant), but I must have been waiting for a special occasion.   Tonight’s the night.   Not that I’m doing anything special tonight. I rarely do anything special but that’s another story.   I…