This morning while Cliff was still in bed I decided to try and see if I could construct my chair without the rest of the instructions. After all, I've had so much assembling practice lately. And by the way, I did google for the assembly instructions. No luck.
I realized I wasn't going to be able to do it, although it didn't look like a job for a rocket scientist. I moved the pieces to a corner of the living room and waited for Cliff to wake up.
He came in the living room for his morning dose of news and coffee, and I bemoaned the fact that some of the assembly instructions for my chair were missing. Cliff isn't one of those people who wants to be bothered with problems before he's had his coffee, so I didn't outright ask him if he thought he could do the job, although I was pretty sure he could.
Indeed, he got it put together with no problem, and I have my chair!
If you wonder why I got gray, the only other color choice I liked, and that would go with any color, was white. And white shows dirt too easily to suit me!