I'm eternally grateful (snort) to my husband for pointing one the mistakes out. Here's a peek at how the conversation went:
Me: "Look how far I've gotten on this scarf. I finally got that stitch worked out, but I'm leaving in the first bit where it went a little wrong. Can you tell?"
Him: "Not really, but what's up with that other spot that looks weird?"
Me: "What spot!?" (as I twist the scarf around to face me in a panic)
Him: "There...right below your thumb."
Him: "erhm, uh, yeah, I can barely tell....(from all the way across a not very well lit room)."
Me: (holding up project with tiny tears ready to spill..) "Crap, there's another mistake'
Him: "I still love you even if you can't knit for crap"