I am doing my first (possibly last) skydive on 23rd May. Considering I can't get through a Vision Express check up without collapsing, this COULD get fruity. Video evidence is a possibility depending on how much my cheeks flap about.

I am fundraising for Wood Street Mission who protect Manchester children living in poverty. They provide actual essentials to improve kids' life chances, and push hard on reading to stimulate that all-important literacy. Donations of all sizes are very much appreciated, and every penny will go to Wood Street - the skydive itself was a gift from Hannah. Good, int' she?

(If you are one of my Endemol colleagues reading this, WSM are two doors down from our office. Got some outgrown kids' books/clothes in good condition lying around? Why not pop in!)

I will be jumping/plummeting/screaming in memory of my Nana who we lost this year, and all miss very much. She would have shared this far and wide across her vast social network, and then liked and commented on everyone else's shares too... so please help me spread the word in her absence!

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