Clairvoyant Sponsor?

Surely some sponsors are gifted with a sixth sense about their sponsees. I believe mine was on that Saturday morning when I was newly sober. I was alone in my kitchen--you know, the place that used to be my bar. Just about to search out a drink, I heard a car horn honk. In the driveway out front, I saw my sponsor's car. I dashed out to greet her as she was unloading a bucket of beautiful flowers fresh from her yard. "Thought you'd enjoy some flowers for your house over the weekend."