Time for Cleaning

1. Wrestling

In the morning. Family, in the couch, where I live, I am on the right, on the side of the seat, and just got up and wear strange clothes, because my arms are covered, but my body is not, though I am wearing trousers. Mother is behind, but in the couch all the cousins sit, among which A. The couch is my bed.
Other fragment of same dream, maybe earlier. I have to clean the room of our parents. Maybe my brothers have to help too. There are twigs, fairly large ones, on the floor, dried, because they are lying there since last Christmas. There has been no cleaning since then, now I have to do it. There is also sand on the floor. Bedroom of parents. I have a broom. Other stuff on the floor (can't read notes).
Joja gets up, is awake, and he wants to chop wood. I go away, something with apples, N is there. Apples are an offering.
Someone, maybe Joja, is still looking around for a lift home.
Looking for something on the internet. I see that my mails are public, this is my computer, but other people are checking the web now, but I see my mails are still there, they appear automatically, when you access internet. I panic at first, but then leave the boys to their doings, they will not look at it.
Morning, I sit together with Nela and Niru, or maybe Niru was someone else first and had the name Bernard, though I'm not sure, it might have been Si (Siph?). It is June. It is almost Nela's birthday. And Niru bought an umbrella for her, which is Nela's favourite. He says it out loud where she is standing, jokingly, and she can hear it, but it comes to no surprise. I think it is a bit strange to do that, but both of them seem to understand each other. You can't see the umbrella, and it is not there, so she will have to wait for it until it is her birthday. And who knows what she will get. The umbrella is long and dark red. Nela has a collection of umbrellas.
Niru wants to buy something from my closet, it is all the way on the top shelf. I opened the closet, white, long, slender. Can't remember what happened next. Something about wrestling? We wrestle. This is because he started doing some martial art stuff, and I remember mine and we want to share these experiences. I win anyway. Two or three different take downs. I get him down in a 'floor lock' and at that point Niru is bare breasted. Can't remember the rest.
Something against pain. Side effect, maybe of medication. Pocket of pants broken, maybe because of the fight, which was friendly, this inside in a location I'm not familiar with. Light. Public, but at the same time removed from the main.

2. Bomb, Neighbour's House, Puppet Baby

Possibly connected with previous dream. Maybe a sword. 
How to make a bomb. There is some recipe, I see a list, and it has 24 parts, and I have to check it. The sheet with the lest is very structured and detailed, and the overview is good. Suddenly we are in the hangar itself, that is to say, outside, but there is a hangar 360° about us, we stand in the entrance, but more to the centre, and in the middle is also some building, so I don't see all of the area, but all the stuff is stored in this big place. And so I see many things that are needed for a bomb, but I look at the first item on the list and look about me to see if I can find it, I want to do this orderly. And after a quick glance I see it right in front of me. There are also prices on the list, but the bomb itself totals less than all the separate parts together, the total is on the top of the list.
The first thing on the list is polystrene, but it is black. Top shelf right in front. But the first place I looked was to my left, where I see hammers and tools, metal and lead.
Brother D. At first at home something, then N does also (what?), lots of people in the house. We also pass by H&B. From the backyard to the front, their house only at the side of our house. Brothers and some other people come with us. The rest stays, has no business with this, because the neighbour's house is not our house. When we come in front I see an underground garage. Also many things have been removed, and access to our house from theirs is made easier in many places, whereas earlier this was not the case. We are giving some girl a tour. Clair Beau.
Back inside.
Food. Girl on my lap, this is a child. This is in the living room of parents. D is holding her first, then she is being undressed, and looks like a real human, while before she looked like a doll though everyone treated her as real, what I thought was odd. Now she's naked, maybe family. Bron?
Night. Cleaning. There are some leftovers which we eat, rice is one of them, but at least two other things. We eat these before they (who are they?) leave for holidays. There was also dimsum, and some salty pie which I had, very nice. Light, white. Not a real room but in between rooms, hallway maybe, but with a window or bar where you can stand and have food.
There is also a fragment where I own a chain, necklace with rubies, though they are very transparent, yellowish and with iron inside, and the iron is rusting. The string hangs from the ceiling in the living room, over the table. It hangs so low that it is right in front of me. The stones are big. Another such thing hangs to the right of it. It is done with tape, and this on the bottom of the strings, so if they touch the table, it will stick, but I don't allow it, look good that it does not, but it will not. It is not so elastic. It will stick to a spider (?).

3. Twelve Armies, Offerings and Times

Going home. Maybe bicycle. Bridge. There is a fight, between Greeks and Trojans.
Twelve something, and four behind (?). It is twelve months and hours of fighting something, maybe sun.
The numbers refer to armies and to offerings and to times.
All of this has been neatly prepared and calculated like in the book (which book?).

4. Roof Party

There is a fragment where I am on a roof at a private party, something academic, dark, outside, bar with food, you have to queue, I am waiting. Lots of people. At some point, Heha enters, and I had not expected to see anyone familiar. This will hinder me being totally free or feeling free.