You know who you are.
From television legal shows (fictional, yes) I have learned that it is never wise for a lawyer to ask a question of a witness or client that he doesn't already know the answer to or doesn't want to know the answer to. A surprise in front of a jury is never a good thing.
This works in real life too. Never ask for knitting help if you sort of didn't want to know the answer.
Last night at knit night I asked two knitters if the mistake I found in a project was really a mistake, and if so, did it need fixing, and if so, how would I do that?
Because (I discovered) they are apparently perfectionists, they said Yes, it's a mistake, yes, you MUST fix it, and yes, here's how.
Rats. I kind of wanted to ignore it and then use some thread when the whole thing was finished to sort of hide the error. I really shouldn't have asked for help and I kind of think I knew it. What I had really wanted was confirmation that I could just ignore it.
So here it is, all fixed, perfectly, I might add. No one will ever know that there was even a mistake.
This is the first of the two rows I ripped back to get to the mistake.
This is what the final fix looks like now---completely and perfectly mended.
Now I know not to ask for help and advice unless I really, really want it.
I am prepared for law school.
On an almost completely unrelated note, this is what the sky looked like when we left the shop at 9:00 last night. This was not sunset; that had occurred earlier. The purply-red was redder than this, and extended left and right for a ways. It almost looked like pictures from California fires, but it was just a weird storm. Behind us was a rainbow, in the dark sky, something which Sallyknit said that the news reported was a very rare occurrence--a nighttime rainbow.
We were lucky to have gone outside when we did. Seconds later, lightning filled the red sky. Very weird. And very beautiful.
[Thanks to Candi for the photograph. It is much better than my washed out one!]