I go to both extremes.
I organise like a madman, then let it go to clutter (I should post a pic of my garage, with massively organised, labeled cubbies for everything, piled well beyond reason with other unlikely "keeps"), then go back to ultra organised, then lazy, messy, chaos.
Life is a wave and I ride the tippy top of it, until I am carried to the depths of the wave's trough.
I have no explanation.