However, chaos isnt over yet. Seeing as my visa is in my passport, i have lost that too. So if i were to leave the UK, when i were to come back in, i would be granted a visitor and not be able to work or apply for a new visa. I would have to leave the country and apply for a visa and only return once my visa has been approved. But since we were both dying to go to Paris and were so disappointed we werent able to go this weekend, I spent the whole afternoon on the phone to visa people, immigration people at both St Pancras international station and Paris' international station asking if it would be alright if i were to leave for a weekend and still be able to come back into the UK with a visa and not as a visitor. Eventually, I got somewhere and it has been sorted that we can go to Paris this coming thursday and return to the UK saturday evening and i will be granted entry with a visa (woo) as long as i had enough documentation to prove that i was previously under the Youth Mobility Scheme visa. So afternoon was spent getting as much proof as possible and also getting new passport photos taken.
We finally got back home at around 3pm where I went straight to bed (as i still hadnt had any sleep since arriving at 7.30am the day before) and didnt wake up until 8am this morning.
So instead of being in Paris this saturday night, George and I are watching Take me out at home while eating some indian. I suppose this could have been worse - i could have lost my passport before even getting to London and would have had to wait even longer to see George. There is always a bright side.
However, the moral of the story: DON'T LEAVE YOUR PASSPORT IN THE BACK OF A TAXI.
I'll be back properly from now on, I miss checking out all your blogs way too much!