A co-worker loaned me her copy of "The Teacher" by Freda McFadden. I figured I better read it over break so I can give it back to her, so I started it today while I was waiting to get my oil changed. I'm not far enough into it to give a review yet, but as a teacher, I already take issue with the descriptions of some of the outfits the main character (the teacher) and her colleagues wear to work, which involve pantyhose and designer stiletto heels. On the first day of school. Um, no. I can count on one hand the number of times I've worn heels (not stilettos) to work for special occasions, and each time I ended up regretting it - especially at the beginning of the year, when I'm not conditioned to being on my feet all day. And pantyhose on the first day of school, which is almost always swelteringly hot? Absolutely not! Somehow, these teachers have free time to hang out and drink coffee in the teacher's lounge, which is also not something that happens in my school outside of our lunch break. You can tell the author is not a teacher and apparently did not consult with any real teachers when writing her book. I'm not sure I'm going to enjoy this one as much as "The Housemaid" because stuff like that bugs me, but I'll give it a chance.