'nother heads up

Assuming I don't catch bubonic plague or something before it happens, I'm going to the next Boston Sherlockian meet-up down at the Pru. They promise (threaten?) cosplay. September is far too cold to go in Irene's "full battle dress" -- although that would be conveniently inexpensive, if you don't count the public indecency ticket -- so I'll just have to do my usual and cosplay as a responsible adult who didn't just spend six straight hours on tumblr and Damn You, Autocorrect! and then eat oatmeal and NyQuil for dinner. I'm told it's a rather clever disguise.