Lost but not gone gives you spots before the eyes

Eeeek, just found a multitude of frocks. Madam was wondering if there was anything of mine that would fit her for the hols so I delved into the darkest recesses of the wardrobe and there they were. Poor things hanging there forgotten, discarded and creased. Ah well into the washing machine with them. Of course this gives me a marathon ironing session but then if I'm in the mood I rather enjoy it. They do look nice hanging there in the sunshine gently waving in the breeze, all seven of them., six spotted in various colours and a flowery one, a mixture of bought and Viviene of Holloway. So all freshly ironed they await a trying on, Sunday I think, there is a promise of sun on Saturday and I wouldn't like to waste it.