She visits me every day, or tries to. When her mail route takes her around my area, she'll swing by my house to check if I'm home. We make a little small talk, catch up, slip in a little flirting, and I get a big hug where she nuzzles me before she flies off. I think she's doing better; Dinky tells me she's been in a great mood, and hasn't been bumping into things as much.