I noticed, but was busy drafting the standard “break our friend’s heart and we’ll EAT yours [with fava beans]” letter, but I figured she can take care of herself.
After all, she hangs around with us.
Then I was going to congratulate in my wacky way, but figured I’d flub it totally.
So I’ll simply stick to “Congratulations, when is the big day?”
Not until June.