She finished up cutting lettuce, along with a few onions and some potatoes for homemade french fries, making sure they were nice thick cuts too.  Tyler was a stickler for that sort of thing.  After the produce was prepped for the day, she cleaned her area neatly and began her usual chores, sweeping and mopping, taking inventory of their stock, and doing dishes.  It wasn't even past 12 and already a monolith of dishes was waiting for her in the sink.  She figured that better get out of the way first.  With a crack of her knuckles she got to work, the tedious process of scrubbing and spraying before finally rinsing them off and stacking them neatly on the drying rack.