I sat under my light and read The Horse Mistress, book 3. When I finished it, I put up a review. I was the first to review it. There wasn't as much work with the horses as in previous books, but I still enjoyed reading it.
Tonight is the second night of my gardening class, at a nearby school. Should be fun.
Later: The gardening class was fun, even though it was vegetable gardening today. Dad does the vegetable gardening. There was a bit of information on herbs in the presentation. The teacher, H.C., started to say that coriander was the seed of chervil. I said, "Cilantro is the plant, coriander is the seed." The teacher said she would look it up in her spice book. She will find that I am right. After class, she said she didn't mind me volunteering information like I do. That's fortunate.
A.J. had called in the early afternoon. I saw that she'd called just before I left for my gardening class. I called her back when I got back from the class.
Later still: I texted a little with WhiteSheepCBD.