The last few days have not been great for Jennifer Romero even if the last year or so had.  The loss of a family member, no matter how remote in the bloodline is never cause for a celebration but when her Great Aunt passed away leaving Jenna with a substantial size of the inheritance it definitely helped to improve one's situation.  In this case with being left this grand house it meant that Jenna no longer had to spend long hour crouched over a tiny screen in a studio apartment scribbling notes and connection on any piece of scrap paper she could find into the wee hours of the morning.  No this meant that she could have an actual office complete with several large monitors and as an indulgence a few whiteboard sized touch screens.  Likewise she could take on jobs that truly challenged her to form connections and find patterns in the data without having to worry about what her compensation would be.  No need to worry about going into an office on a regular basis and worry about how many people will be leering at her bountiful curves.<br/><br/>Still the size of this mansion quickly proved to be a new issue for Jenna and one that was fairly easily solved by hiring a couple times a week house cleaning staff.  Rosa's help quickly went from helpful to transformative after the storm, Jenna had been living off of take out and Cup Noodles since college rarely knowing the benefits of a home cooked meal.  That night when the roads weren't entirely safe and the power was out Rosa stepped in to show her boss just how much better food that is made of food can be.  From then on Rosa's duties expanded from just cleaning a few times a week to grocery shopping and being a personal chef.<br/><br/>Today was no exception as she brought in breakfast.  "huh..."  Jenna moaned as Rosa softly entered to check on her and bring breakfast.  "What time is it?"  Jenna asked before looking at her phone, almost 8 am...it's been a while since the raven haired data analyst has slept in so late.  The room temperature washcloth sliding off of her forehead as she slowly sits up.  Pondering the damp cloth for a moment before remembering bits of the previous night, she's had a headache for the last few days but last night it seemed like she was developing a fever as well.  Probably nothing over 100 degrees but enough that when combined with the escalating headache just wiped her out.<br/><br/>The headache was still there gnawing at the top and front of her head, a migraine if she would admit to having such things, but instead of confirming her distress Jenna pulls some of the covers up to allow her body to mostly remained covered as she sits up to accept the breakfast.  "I'm fine, thank you Rosa."  She accepts the breakfast going straight for the beverage before anything else.  "I just had a little bit of a headache and was feeling quite warm for some reason.  I'm feeling better now..."  Not being completely honest more to spare Rosa from fussing and worrying over her than anything else.  "Just needed a good nights sleep and fantastic breakfast."