Apparently, Swedish Memoirs comes with lip gloss.
Although I can’t say for certain, I believe that this is my first book to come with cosmetic freebies.
(P.S. Anyone know the translation of Jag minns inte varför jag älskar dig?)
Thanks to all (and by all, I mean, readers Laura, Sara, and my mom) who wrote (despite the fact that I turned off comments) to say that the Swedish title translates to I Don’t Remember Why I Love You. Sara intriguingly reports that there is no Swedish word for AMNESIAC. I find myself wondering what they call Amnesia in Sweden? Perhaps, the Disease of Forgetting Which Happens Rarely in Life But Often as Plot Contrivance in Popular Entertaiments?