In Which the Author Waxes Poetic

A limerick:

There once was a girl who was flabby.
And her running was terribly shabby.
She ran out in the cold.
Which was really quite bold,
Now her ‘tude shines forth awfully crabby.

I was having trouble finding rhyming words, okay! 🙂 (and actually I just wanted to stall because I really don’t want to work out today…)