Too, Too much?

I always had this thing- big things tend to make me uncomfortable. Huge buildings, wide open spaces, SUV's, conspicious consumption- never could get into it. This is one reason I like it here, numbskulled, dishonest employers and narrow minded natives aside. Things are...manageable for me- even my pygmy sized apartment suits me better. Anyway, today I got my hands on "imported swiss hazelnut chocolate" and it's, you guessed it, too much. Too big, too sweet. Didn't finish it. Is this reverse culture shock? I'm on day 178 for all who are interested.